#well the protective part of their name isn’t for show hehe

[mysticcomfort]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST WONDERFUL PERSON IN THE WORLD AND EVERYONES FAVORITE PRED

@theprotectivepred

[inkykeiji]

character: valentino warnings: 18+ minors do not interact, possessiveness, toxic relationship, daddy kink, gun play, slight oral fixation, fem!reader who has unspecified piercings notes: for @sovya, who is val’s precious lil princesa ♡ and who always listens to my insane ramblings about ideas i had at exactly 6:20am hehe c: words: 687

Valentino has an interesting little quirk, you’ve come to learn; he always has to have something of his inside of you. It’s a simple fact, really. No matter what it is or where you are, a piece of him must always be within you in some way, shape, or form. 

He, of course, prefers for it to be a part of his body—his fingers, his tongue, his cock—but unfortunately that isn’t always feasible. 

And, of course, there are other objects that work well, too. 

Sometimes it’s his gun, barrel rammed down your throat as far as it possibly can be, teeth scraping against the N of his bedazzled name as you desperately attempt to swallow more, knees sinking into the plush shag of the carpet beneath his work desk, your chin resting on his thigh as you sit at his feet. Your lips pucker tightly around the barrel as they suck, thick dribbles of saliva oozing from the corners of your mouth to drizzle off your jaw in shimmering cords, while a dutiful tongue curls around the heated metal in a protective, almost loving embrace, eager to siphon it further into your body. 

Sometimes it’s one of his shiny gold rings, pressed flat under your tongue as you suck it into your flesh during your daily outings, the metal clacking daintily against your teeth while you mindlessly toy with it, the tip of your tongue hooking through the band then circling the halo in a lazy, messy outline, encrusted salt melting against your tastebuds, staining your tongue with the zest of his sweat. 

Sometimes it’s his favourite bullet vibrator, soft pink silicon engraved with his full name and a smattering of cute little hearts buried deep in your cunt as you go about your day, never knowing when Val might turn it on, turn it up, but always knowing that he’s watching through the discreet cameras he had Vox plant all over your shared condo, always ready for that telltale video call that you better fucking answer right before you cum—and knowing that if you don’t, you’ll be suffering endless edging until Daddy gets home (and sometimes after that, too). 

He gets off on it just as much as you do, chuckling darkly when your knees knock together and your thighs tense, a sharp gasp spilling from your throat and nails chipping as your fingers curl around the edge of the kitchen counter, tauntingly asking if something is wrong, amorcito? as his face swims into view, sadism stretched sharply across his face, eyes glowing with the knowledge that he holds all of your pleasure, all of that power, in the silky palm of his hand, controlling it with the single flick of a notch. 

Sometimes it’s his custom-made heart-shaped studs and barbells, embellished with ostentatious V’s and filling all of your piercings, glinting in the late afternoon sun or heating under your clothes as he drags you from store to store, an arm tightly linked through your own—showing you off, his most cherished accessory, his prettiest prized possession, his best accomplishment.  

If he has to pick a favourite, though, it’s his fingers, one of his four hands wedged between your soft thighs, two fingers stuffing your cunt full and idly stroking the silky walls as he works—writing scripts or reviewing footage—and you play—mashing buttons on your pretty pink handheld or colouring a picture for him, book folded at the spine and balancing against your bent knees, little tongue playing with the point of your fang as you concentrate. 

And yet, despite the sensuality of it all, it isn’t even sexual half of the time, going far beyond the shallow pleasures of carnality. Because that secret, shared knowledge that there is a piece of him constantly inside of you—a private claim of ownership in the most intimate sense—provides a deep-seated comfort; a warm, dense calm that roots itself at the very core of your souls, that soothes anxieties and serves as a steadfast reminder: that you are owned, that he owns you, that you belong to one another, always. 

[augustghosts]

I’ve become awful at naming my writing so this just doesn’t have a title lol.

Idk if i like this im a lil rusty. Some more QZ!tommy because I kinda love him. I went overboard. In my head this was kinda the same characters/universe as this. So this is like, pre candles lmao. But if you don’t like that, this can just be a random stand alone thing lol. I also have some fluff ideas in my head that i just need to convince myself to write hehe. Hope u like <3

Word count: 2.5k

Warnings: 18+ smut, not proofread as usual. No plot tbh, just some impractical kitchen table sex lmao. Tommy being soft at the beginning and the end but not during the smut 🤪

Fuck, don’t get emotional Tommy. This isn’t like you. He had found himself talking to himself like that more often recently. He never thought of himself as the type to catch feelings. Recently he had found himself addressing his own insecurities, ones he’d pushed as far down as possible years ago. Being afraid, being unfamiliar, getting emotional. He shook his head as he unlocked the door to his dreary apartment. This is what stood for an apartment these days, a small room with a kitchen and a bathroom. He was grateful, of course. He was alive and safe. Well, kind of safe. But the first thing on his mind every morning was how depressing this life was. He tried not to think about the before, but it's hard when this is the after. He often finds himself being nostalgic. His feelings and circumstances echoing in his head like water dripping from a roof. He needed a drink, something to make the dripping stop.

He turned to stare at his closed front door, she was just across the hall. He wanted to walk over there so badly. That’s nothing new, his longing. She is new, their relationship. But the longing he feels for her has always been there since they met. The dull and drab QZ streets lit up when their eyes met and he found himself addicted to her light. He promised himself he’d leave her alone today, he doesn’t know why he promised himself that. She is always happy to see him but his own insecurities are eating him up.

In her own way, she is expecting him. She’s across the hall also staring at her front door. Waiting for a knock, praying that it’s him. Tommy has a heavy heart, a lot of baggage, and she knows it. She hates to admit that she likes coddling him. She likes comforting him, she likes that he needs her. She needed him too. He protects her - running around the QZ with a Miller brother can bring attention to you. Sometimes not great attention. The QZ is difficult, and she feels safest when Tommy strolls into her apartment at the end of the day and kisses her. The outside world and the QZ disappear and it’s just them, when all they need is each other.

Just as she stands to cross the room and head to his apartment, a knock at the door stops her. She usually doesn’t go to his apartment, he prefers to come here - incase someone unsavory showed up. She paused, what if it wasn’t him? Tommy smiled for the first time today on the other side of the door when he watched her do her usual routine. As always, he hears the locks click and sees her peek through the gap the door allows as she keeps the chain on. She’s cautious and he loves that about her. Her eyes mirror his and light up as she sees him, the door closes again momentarily and he hears the chain drop before she appears again.

“Hey!” She smiles up at him and he pushes the thoughts that flood his mind away. What did he do to deserve someone smiling at him like that? He hadn’t really opened up to her about his journey to Boston, and he didn’t plan on it any time soon. But all of that left his mind when he was here, walking through her front door was the best part of his day.

“Hi.” He says - He doesn’t quite match her energy and he knows she’s noticed it. She always does. She knows him so well and he's still deciding if he likes it or not. When they first met, he always thought she was a person who wore rose coloured glasses, always seeing things so positively. Tommy took off his rose coloured glasses a long time ago, revealing the negative aspects of his life. Now, it’s all he sees. He soon realized that she encouraged him to start viewing things through a positive lens, and now he can’t stay away.

“Rough day?” Her sweet voice distracts him.

“Something like that.” He knows that if he doesn’t give her a full answer, she won’t pry. Before she can say anything else, Tommy’s lips press to hers in a deep, hungry kiss.

“You’re tense.” She mumbled against his mouth. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing new.” He forced a smile, his tense jaw muscles relaxing as her hands came up to cup his cheeks. She hummed, not believing him. She pulled him down to kiss her again, feeling the way his hands on her waist pulled her closer, held her tighter.

“You could talk to me, you know.” She pulled away again, much to his dismay. “You could tell me what’s going on in your silly mind.”

“Silly?” He laughed with her for a moment. “Seriously, nothings wrong. I just want you,” He said quietly, moving his hands to her back. Her eyes softened at his words and her hands moved to his shoulders, slipping his jacket off of his shoulders. He maneuvered his arms to help her slip it off, but his hands immediately took back their rightful place on her hips. Squeezing a little as he said, “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

A classic line, but it always affected her. He watched her as her eyes drifted downwards - watched the way her eyes traced the bruises on his collar bones, bruises she had previously left. She knew what he was doing, trying to distract her from the questions she’d asked. Unfortunately for her and fortunately for him it always worked.

“Yeah?” She asked, pulling him down to her mouth again. His tongue slid into her mouth before she had the chance to react. He pulled her tightly to him and her response was just as eager, lips moving with his to make the kiss even more intense - her arms tight around his neck. They both needed this, they both needed each other. Tommy groaned into her mouth, his hips pushing forward against hers- backing her up against the table behind her. She could already feel his cock stirring in his jeans. Tommy hummed softly as his hand came up to cup one of her breasts, his thumb pressing over her nipple. She sighed as a flood of heat rushed straight to her core.

“Tommy,” She whimpered, leaning into his touch. Fuck, he loved that sound. He pulled away from her just enough to grab a hold of her wrists, holding both of them in one hand. He knew she loved it when he did stuff like that, reminding her of how strong and capable he was. The whimper that left her lips boosted his ego and he smirked down at her. Keeping a tight hold on her wrists, he gently bent her backwards onto the creaky kitchen table. She took advantage of the position they were in,Tommy leaning over her like this, and she threw her legs around his waist, trapping him against her.

“Are you gonna keep asking me what's wrong?” He teased, a grin on his lips as he looked down at her.

“No.” She breathed, biting her lip as she looked so lovingly up at him.

“Good girl,” He smiled, eyes on her chest - watching it rise and fall.

“Now come here.” He mumbled, leaning down to kiss her. He let go of her wrists and she fisted her hands in his shirt, tugging him forward as their lips met. His hand traveled up her body, grazing her chest again and locking gently around her throat.

“I’ve been looking forward to this all day, baby.” He said. He squeezed his hand a bit tighter, but still being as gentle as ever, relishing in the gasp she let out.

“You like this?” He asked, his mouth was now beside her ear, pressing a kiss underneath it. She nodded quickly, her hands running through his hair. Keeping eye contact with her, his hand still squeezing her throat, he slowly started working the buttons of her jeans open. Impressive, considering he was doing it with one hand. She felt his hand slide into the front, fingers caressing the fabric of her underwear.

“Please, Tommy.” She whimpered, practically rutting against his palm.

“I got you, baby.” He smirked, his finger finally dipping into her. “Fuck, always so wet for me.”

His fingers obviously met no resistance, her pussy easily letting him in. Since she had been worked up since he walked through the damn door, he didn’t need to put much effort into making her feel good. Everything he did was effortless, she always marveled at that. He watched her face, watching as her eyes closed, watching her mouth fall open in a moan. He leaned down when her head tilted back to give him access to the soft skin of her neck. His lips coming down to start kissing the exposed skin.

“Come around my fingers, baby girl,” He said against her skin, his lips brushing a particularly sensitive spot . “You look so beautiful like this.”

“O-oh, my god.” She moaned, followed by his name. Her back arching off the table making it creak below her, her pussy clenching tightly around his fingers as she came.

“I need to be inside you. Can i fuck you, baby?” He asked, already stripping off his jeans before she could answer. She sat up, slipping off of the table as she realised that they were both still practically fully dressed. She finally pulled her jeans all the way off before making her way to her mattress in the corner of the room. Stripping her shirt off on the way. Tommy watched her hungrily, following after her and making sure his own shirt joined hers in the pile. When they were both on the mattress he wasted no time in flipping her over, stomach now pressed against the mattress and her ass in the air. He stood behind her running his hand over her smooth skin.

“Please fuck me, Tommy.” She whined, looking over her shoulder at him. Tommy never had to be told twice. He took a hold of his hard cock and tapped it against her clit, smirking at the whine she let out. Just as she was about to beg him some more, he finally slid in. Immediately and easily bottoming out. The feeling caused her head to dip forward, a moan to leave her lips -almost muffled the pillows.

“I want to hear those pretty noises, baby girl.” Tommy hummed, reaching forward to grasp her hair in a ponytail and pull her head back up. His other hand smacking her ass hard enough to leave a mark.

“You feel so good.” She moaned, grinding her hips back against him. He pulled all the way out until his tip was the only thing still inside of her before slamming back in. The burn was deep and it stung so good. She bit her lip as she got accustomed to him, as each slide of his cock sent chills up her spine.

“Is this my pussy?” He growled, his fingers still tugging at her scalp.

“Yes!” She all but screamed, he often wondered if anyone could hear them. They had never heard anyone else, but he wasn’t sure if anyone else was as loud as them. Wasn’t sure if anyone else was able to have as much fun as they manage to have together during the goddamn apocalypse.

“It’s yours, Tommy. Always yours.” She whimpered, his cock hitting spots she was sure hadn’t been hit before.

“That’s it, honey,” He cooed. “You look beautiful like this. Take me so well. You like that?”

She loved when he got like this, when he would start rambling. The things he came out with never failed to push her closer to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come.” She gasped when his arm snaked around her body to find her aching clit.

“Come on then, baby. Give it to me,” He growled, his deep voice sending a shiver up her spine. He groaned as her whole body convulsed under him. Moans of his name bounced off of the walls as she came around his cock; a silent scream leaving her - her knuckles turned white as her fingers gripped the sheets underneath her.

“Fuck,” She sounded so breathless and he fucking loved it. “I wish I could feel you come inside of me Tommy.”

“Shit, don’t say stuff like that.” He groaned at her words. They had already had this conversation multiple times. He always pulled out, she was obviously scared of getting pregnant during their current situation. QZ’s weren’t known for their outstanding medical care. They knew they risked it by fucking anyway, but they always tried to take any precautions they could. Expired condoms still existed, but what good would they do anyway? Even if they could get their hands on them.

He dreamt about it as well, filling her up and watching it drip back out. Being able to push it back inside of her and tease her about it. Just the thought of it had him regrettably pulling out of her heat and spilling over his hand and her ass with a gasp of her name. She grimaced as he used his shirt to clean it up, after giving himself a moment to catch his breath. She giggled as she collapsed down onto the bed, crawling under the covers as she suddenly realized how cold the room actually was.

She reached for another one of his shirts that lay beside her bed and slipped it on, a clean one that had been discarded during another escapade. He lay down beside her, both of them still panting.

“You good?” He asked. She nodded and cuddled into him, pressing soft kisses to his jaw. His hand stroked down her back. He kissed the top of her head a few times, she always basked in this side of him that no one else got to see. This softness and love that was reserved for her, reserved for this room. Tommy loved it too, he loved being able to be himself after shutting it off for so long. All he could do now was sleep in her arms and prepare himself to put his walls back up again when he left her apartment tomorrow. Preparing to do it all again the next day. But the thought of being able to crawl back into her arms at the end of every day made his lips turn up into a soft, content smile as he drifted off to sleep.

[quietbluejay]

Ghost Warrior 3

most reasonable man in the room by dint of everyone else being wack so Yvraine decides to not be so cautious and goes with just the Visarch to meet a group of the suspicious folk whose craftworld name I keep misspelling and Iyanna is about to have some secret revealed to her chapter ends there!

are you kidding me

Also it’s clear the only thing Thorpe enjoys is writing about scenery and interior decoration Sydari shows her around his crib and Iyanna finds it weird he’s not having her meet the family

hehe sinister and unwelcoming monoliths a joke that is probably only funny to me

Augh Annnd over to Meliniel who has an ominous feeling despite there being no sign of anything off Isn’t this guy a freakin farseer Isn’t it his literal job to look and see the future And scan for danger and how to avoid Oh there are Exodites here but of course we don’t get much on them or a pov That would be too fun and exciting He thinks about how working with the Ynnari is more difficult than when he was part of biel tans forces but more rewarding Annnd back to Iyanna and she notices the furniture and walls look a lot more organic than she’s used to

Yeah it’s apparently made of living flesh, which freaks out Iyanna Sydari: it’s no more aware than your jewels Iyanna, currently wearing multiple spirit stones: uhhh about that And now Meliniel and the others are under house arrest for their own protection Because apparently there’s corporeal daemons around Annnd Iyanna gets lured to join the group mind because she’s sad and lonely Time for Yvraine's cat to have a pov And the mystery craftworlders smell alien Oops kitty got caught and had to run And his pov ends on a cliffhanger And now time for the temptation of the group mind as she finds love and acceptance in it

Okay this part is, actually mostly decent? Iyanna is getting a glimpse at what she really wants which is to have a family again Back to Meliniel and the Ynnari shot first Haha Interrupting a ritual on the basis of vibes And now finally over to Yvraine who has found the gate of malice But Lo a harlequin appears carrying her poor wounded cat Annnd then we have Thorpe trying to ape Tolkiens poetry in The Hobbit I would be kinder about this were he any other writer TLDR remember Tom bombadills song well it’s like that but sung by a harlequin and completely ruining the mood

no, I stand by my disdain

Yep It’s genestealers I didn’t even know they did eldar And now we get an interlude explaining the legends of the different origin stories of the avatars of khaine Iyanna is staring at him now lol Okay so Sydari pov and he put literal magic brain worms in her head. Okay.

I didn’t think it was???? Why do you feel the need to specify this Meanwhile the Ynnari are losing rip

just gotta drink the blood

Uh Isn’t Iyanna in a very high status position on Iyanden?? Well respected?? She does in fact snap out of it and drop the cup And realize the manipulation « My family are dead » This was actually half decent, this bit

that's her secret, she's always angry

anyways Sydari is now

FATALITY

And it’s iyanna with the spear vs the weird khaine gene stealer hybrid thing

the power of friendship and death is gonna save the day

Again this is not too bad it could be that deep And with the power of death and friendship the two of them manifest the Yncarne

SOOOON And the Yncarne noms the groupmind And then the entire craft world starts falling apart Because of course it does Annnd back again to Meliniels subplot He’s just having one of those days you know

Now Yvraine is doing her best to not get sucked in by the Yncarne And she flashes back to meeting the Visarch Annnd Iyanna's gone catatonic again

she walks a lonely road on the boulevard of broken dreams

Is this…an actual positive moment???? Okay gate of malice time for real

you and guilliman can wear matching outfits

Incredible Black monolith, y’all If it absorbs someone and or time travel is involved I’m gonna sue Thorpe for plagiarism Also the moon is creepy and red and made Iyanna swoon

NOTE FROM FUTURE BLUEJAY: IT DID ABSORB SOMEONE

I didn’t know harlequins stole Oscar Wildes lines Yvraine is so close to her goal she can taste it meanwhile the visarch is being tempted by khaine And everyone but her gets affected by khaine So now there’s infighting among the Ynnari Yvraine is fighting the visarch She’s losing Oh she died And everyone stops and the visarch comes back to himself Welp time for ynnead interrupt And Yvraine resurrects Can you call that a deus ex machina It’s not necessarily a bad moment but I’m not sure what the point was Annnd 1/3 of the surviving Ynnari are dead So they are finally into the tomb and there is zero sign of the crone sword

Of course After Iyanna's moment of triumph we need to be reminded that we can’t have nice things Oh they got a jewel drop

Visarch: so uh does it do anything Meliniel: I think so Okay so Mel can now summon the super khaine kaiju that wrecked them Because it belongs to ynnead now And book ends there The ending I guess could have been worse?

[lane-ys-world]

Blank 'We Can Never Have Peace' The Series (Season 2)

Fair warning, there are SPOILERS littered throughout. Hell, this entire post is basically telling you what all went on so if that is not what you are looking for please run now and save yourself from my scathing report – hehe.

For clarity I will be referring to the characters as follows:

Aneung – Neung/Aneung

Khun Neung – Khun/ Khun Neung

Piengfah – Fah/ Peingfah

Aneung’s Grandmother – Granny

Khun Neung’s Grandmother - Granmama

Chet – demon/idiot/warden/Chet... (I'm sure I missed a few but, oh well)

It is now the end of an era… that’s a little dramatic to say but if you’ve lived through Blank, alongside the rest of us, then you may understand where I’m coming from with this. This show put us through the ringer and I can’t even complain about it. But there are points of concern, things I can absolutely say I took issue with and one of my main problems throughout this show was an idiot named CHET.

There are few things in the world that have the ability to incite fury within me and the mere mention of that man’s name can set me off like a baking soda volcano with a shook up cola bottle. I have a hatred so deep for that man that I would set my soul on fire if I were told that I would be born into his bloodline… I hate that man so much that I almost broke my computer screen trying to deal with his sheer AUDACITY!

And, look, I get it. Okay? I understand. He isn’t real… but the fact of the matter is there is a Chet in every one of our families. He may not be the dad or the uncle or the brother, hell, he may not even be a he but there is a CHET in all our families and the irritation I feel when I think about that fact makes my skin itch like I just got a vacation sun burn (iykyk).

Alright, now that we’ve gotten the formalities out of the way, let’s get down to business. This second season, blessed as it was, was WAY. TOO. SHORT! Everything felt like we were moving at light speed just to get to the end and the end was… something. And, no, I’m not referring to the beach scene after the hospital. I’m referring to the beach scene AFTER THAT. You know, the one where Anueng and Khun were completely different people. I understood wanting to “age” the characters, to show progression and to give a timeline to their love story. I got all that. But the characters they choose threw me off a little. I accidentally jumped to the end – ‘accidentally’ – and I was worried they’d introduced a new couple without any of us knowing it. I went back through the first part of the episode trying to find them only to figure out that it was the older versions of Aneung and Khun Neung.

It was jarring, to say the least. I feel as though they could have gone about making us aware that time had passed with those two in a different way. Because, and I’m being critical here, they made Aneung’s actor three – if not more – inches taller than she was when we left off and we, the audience, were expected to just accept that that made sense? Where? How? I’m trying to be imaginative here, but how did any of this hit the storyboards, in a room full of people, and everyone went “Oh, it’s been a few years and a 22-year-old woman grew another three inches? Yeah, that tracks…” Excuse the ever loving heck out of me, but WHAT!? I feel as though they could have done some cosmetic changes, put them in different environments, hell, just put “A FEW YEARS LATER” on the screen and carried on with Faye and Yoko to wrap up the story. Instead, I’m sat here wondering if the production company was chemistry testing those two ladies at the end for some other show they plan to produce. What was the purpose of changing the actors? And yes, I’m complaining a lot right now, but that is only because I had really high hopes for this show.

Anyway, let’s dive into the storyline.

So, the story picks up the day after Khun tells Neung to leave in an effort to ‘protect’ her. Life is still hitting her hard and she is now moved back into her family’s palace, sans Sam, sans Granmama, sans Song. She’s in this big estate filled with the memories of all she’s lost all on her own and her heart aches for what could have been. And then she gets a phone call, in the middle of the night, informing her that Neung is out on the town, getting trashed and raising hell. Now, because all of Neung’s family have entrusted her with Neung’s care, Khun cannot just say that they are now in a weird, emotionally charged predicament – of her own making – and just call it quits. She has to get up and go fix what she broke, and it seems all she’s been looking for was the opportunity to do so. But it also seems that Neung took the break up way worse than Khun did and decided that a descent into madness was fitting for how she was feeling and she does not skimp.

She was doing all the bad girl things now that she wasn’t tied down. She was staying out late, drinking and dancing with boys, not to mention not contacting her gran. She was basically a delinquent.

And when she is found, on a school night, in a night club, drunk out of her mind and damn near being felt up by some random college dude, Khun just about loses her mind. She immediately claims ownership and carts Neung out of there – not without some token resistance, of course. When they make it back to the palace, they hash it out, kiss it out and then fall asleep in each other’s arms… only for them to wake up the next morning with Neung having vengeance on the brain. She’s still sour about how Khun ended their relationship and she decides that she can do the same.

She repeats, almost word for word, what Khun said to her. To ‘pretend last night never happened’ and move forward as they were. Khun, not really knowing how far she can push the issue, decided to take a step back from it all and allow Neung the space she seems to crave. We all know that she doesn’t actually want space, she wants a chase, but that is neither here nor there because Neung ends up losing at this game she initiated.

Neung wanted Khun to feel jealous, to understand what life would be like without her there and is instead met with how Khun flirts with people who aren’t her. Khun makes Neung jealous of one of her own friends, the same friend that Neung had been using to try and make Khun jealous. She started a fire fight with no ammunition, hoping she could pick bullets up along the way, and Khun came fully prepared with a military grade arsenal. The poor poppet never really stood a chance.

Now, outside of this one fight, there isn’t really a conflict between them. Their conflict bleeds over from season one. Khun believes Neung is too young to know what she wants and in a few years she will be tossed to the side when Neung finally ‘finds herself.’ Neung is not having it, this time around, and latches on like a barnacle to a turtle shell. She will not be thrown into the depths all on her own a second time. All is well with these two, if you don’t bring Neung’s family drama into consideration. They are living their best secret-love-story lives and it seems nothing can pop their bubble. Until daddy dearest starts popping up and inviting himself into their personal space and nothing is sacred anymore.

This is where my rage begins to boil over. This is where Chet exists… I mean, he inserts himself in almost every other thing Neung does – or tries to do – and makes demands of her like he’s been there this whole time and they should seem normal to her at this point but it is within the family unit that Chet thrives, where he finds power and back up. Chet, on his own, is an annoyance that we can usually ignore or circumvent. Usually Neung lets Khun deal with Chet because she’s been doing it since forever so she knows how to make him go away, but in the family unit Chet has granny’s support. And granny has Neung’s ear. Things are now complicated but they navigate it. When Chet oversteps, Khun brings him back to Earth but when Chet starts to suspect that there is something else going on between Neung and Khun, all bets are off. Chet calls Fah back to Thailand to test the waters, then Chet flat out accuses Khun, and the cats out of the bag because Khun may be a lot of things but a liar isn’t one of them.

But before we get into how things went wrong, let’s go back to why we despise Chet.

Chet spends the majority of this show spewing random, differing degrees of homophobic rhetoric. He doesn’t like Neung’s new college friend because she seems too boyish to him and, according to his two functioning brain cells, apparently this makes her contagious because he wants Neung to stop being friends with her so she doesn’t ‘catch the gay’ from the too boyish friend….

Can you hear my eyes roll all the way into the back of my skull? No?

Alright, how about when Chet decides to bring up Neung’s friend choices in front of her grandmother, who is also a raging homophobe, and they try to gang up on Neung. Because Chet couldn’t convince Neung on his own, he decides to get back up from literally the only person who gives a damn about his opinion in this entire show. Then – because it gets worse – he decides that since Neung and Khun are ‘getting along so well’ now would be a great time to revisit his and Khun’s possible marriage. He proposes. To Khun. In front of Neung. Without consulting either of them. His justification? Khun would make a great stepmother for Neung and they’ve grown up now so the issues that caused Khun to run from the wedding the first time must have gone off into the stratosphere seeing as how HE couldn’t possibly have been the problem.

And when Khun rejects this proposal, shocked Pikachu face!

This is where I believe Chet started suspecting something else was going on with Khun. Maybe he didn’t suspect that she was in love with his daughter – who he’s been aware of for the blink of an eye – but he certainly thinks she is with someone else because that would make much more sense than the fact that she’s just not that into him, I suppose.

When he can’t get Khun to marry him, he inevitably turns his attentions back to Neung which makes the poor baby even more uncomfortable with him. She hasn’t known him all that long and he is talking at her like she has no mind or thoughts of her own. He talks about what he wants for her like his thoughts are blueprints to be followed rather than talking points. He has injected himself into Neung’s life like a bad vaccine and the effects are opposite to what he was hoping because, again, NOBODY LIKES HIS PRESENCE! I don’t know how else I can say this. Chet is that one mosquito you hear just as you’ve settled in bed and you’ve switched off the lights. Just as you think you are at peace, he starts buzzing around, trying to suck the life out you… and then disaster strikes.

Neung and Khun get caught.

Piengfah comes in like a sleeper agent because, as per freaking usual, these parents are not engaged with the raising of their child until it is time to inconvenience said child by throwing their thoughts at her and expecting her to be excited about their hair brain ideas.

Let us all remind ourselves of how we ended up here, shall we?

Piengfah was in love with Khun and got rejected. Chet was in love with Khun but – from what I’ve gathered – said nothing. Fah and Chet make a baby and Khun tells Fah, out of concern, to abort said baby as this may slow down or altogether stop the progression of her life. Fah has the baby but her own mother is not pleased with this development and even worse is the fact that Piengfah refuses to tell her mother who the baby daddy actually is.

Granny decides that Thailand is clearly too much for Fah and sends her overseas to go get her shit together and she raises the baby. Chet is left unaware of the existence of said baby. Chet is set to marry Khun due to an arrangement by Khun’s granmama and Chet’s family. Chet is pleased with this arrangement, Khun is not. She runs from the wedding and effectively cuts off Chet and her gran.

Baby Neung is wrapped in bubble wrap by granny because gods forbid she turns out like her dear darling mother. Jump forward about 20 years and Neung bumps into Khun in the market – INSTA LOVE. Khun and Neung get close, then Khun falls in love. Fah makes a reappearance to rub into Khun’s face that she is Neung’s mother. Chet finally finds out about the daughter he’s had under his nose this whole time.

Chet starts love bombing this poor girl but also he really REALLY wants her to get a DNA test to prove she’s actually his kid. Neung couldn’t care less about what Chet wants and is only concerned about what Khun wants. Chet and Fah become privy to how attached to Khun Neung is and they think they can use this to their advantage but Khun is already off the deep end at this point and she has no intentions of doing things that Neung’s now helicopter parents want when that is clearly not what she wants.

Piengfah realizes that the only way any of this works is if they give Neung some space and Chet thinks space means being a puff of air away from one another. And, lastly, Chet thinks parenting is calling in your child’s grandmother any time she won’t do exactly what you want her to, when you want her to, how you want her to and with no resistance or questioning.

Chet is the most irritating character I have had the pleasure of watching and I watched Khun’s gran make a complete fool of herself and Sam’s betrothed Kirk in GAP the series and in Season 1 of Blank.

Now, because Chet has never been taught how to deal with rejection or situations that he finds averse to his morally skewed compass he doesn’t know how to properly deal with his only child being in love with a woman. And he certainly cannot wrap his brain around that other woman being his ex-fiancé. And his last brain cell is holding on to dear life when it has to process that his child won her over where he couldn’t.

So, like any untrained and untamed animal, he lashes out. At Khun. In her own damned palace. Then he demands that Khun and Neung not come into contact with one another. Gets Piengfah and granny to back him up and they all devise a plan for Neung to go live with Piengfah overseas somewhere and hopefully – and I shit you not – GROW OUT OF BEING GAY. This move only works because they have finally hit Khun where it hurts. She has been fighting with the idea that Neung is too young for her this entire time and now she has three other people telling her that she is not worthy, that she’s too old, that she is sucking the youth out of their “baby” and if she really loves her then she’ll let Neung go and let her make her own choices.

The irony there is not lost on me and I hope it isn’t lost on you either.  

Just as Neung is about to leave for brighter skies with Piengfah, Khun has a ‘come to Jesus’ moment and decides to pour her heart out on live radio, for the whole nation to hear, about how in love she is and how her heart is breaking from having to be separated from the only person she has ever wanted for herself in this life. Neung hears this message and, because the demon and his minions had forced separation between the lovers, she makes a run for it. Hoping against hope that the prison sentence she had been serving for the past few days can finally come to an end when she is, "unexpectedly", hit by a car.

TROPE TIME – she’s in a coma now.

So, because she was on the phone with Neung when the accident happened, Khun is the first to arrive at the hospital… somehow… I mean, the accident happened right in front of Neung’s gran’s house so the warden and the guards should have been the first at the hospital but, I digress. When they do eventually get to the hospital, all they are is enraged at Khun for luring their baby to her possible death, and scared shitless for Neung. They blame Khun for them needing to be scared and then they try and pin the whole accident on her. Khun, like anybody else in life, has a breaking point and this comment pushes her over.

She starts firing back. She asks them why they felt they needed to come between two people who just loved each other. She asks how they can accuse her of being the reason Neung was out on that street when the car came barreling towards her when they were the ones keeping her prisoner. She asks what she’s ever done to deserve their ire. Asks how it can be wrong to love someone. Asks how she can be solely to blame when the only person who ever actually heard Neung, actually listened to Neung, was her? Crickets! Until granny comes in, on her sanctimonious rocket ship, and slaps Khun across the face before telling her to kick rocks.

I’m over it at this point. This whole family can go jump off the nearest bridge.

Khun takes a page out of Neung’s book and refuses to be tossed by the way side. She wears everyone – save Chet, until MUCH later – down with her sheer devotion. She shows up, reads to, talks to, pleads and begs with Neung to just open her eyes. And then she does. She opens her eyes and the first thing she does is make a phone call?

Look, I’m as confused as you at this part but the director, producer and creator all thought this worked so we’re going with it.

Neung wakes up, calls that same radio station in hopes that Khun is listening and confesses as well. Lays their love story bare for the country to hear. And, by some miracle, Khun is listening to the radio station at that exact moment and B-lines is straight for Neung’s room. They hug, they kiss, they hug some more and then Neung is walking out of that hospital with her arms around the woman she loves and her family supporting them all the way. Heavens, how I wish it had just ended there! It would have been sappy, it would have been sickly sweet, but it would have made a world of sense more than switching the actors at the last moment – YES I’M STILL ON THIS!

Like I said in the beginning, I wish the show was longer. I wish we had more time with these characters. I am in love with the chemistry that all the characters have with one another. This cast really sold this plot and Faye and Yoko were the perfect actors for their roles.

The only question I guess I have at the end of all this is does love really have an expiration date like Khun has been stressing this whole time or is the love of the right person infinite and unending like Neung has been saying since the very beginning?

[sailoryooons]

AHH OBSIDIAN CH 2 IS SO GOOD! SO INTERESTING! AN AMAZING AND IMMERSIVE WORLD AS PER USUAL! Her emotions and thoughts are so detailed. I like that you explore different areas of this world. Jimin beating Burro bloody is so hot. "He smirks around the cigarette in his mouth. “Good girl.” Omg! "You never want to be a dog again." Ooh, a powerful line. The Breathing Wall is described so well. It's such a good name too wow. It expands on how dangerous Market Town is. I like that she chooses poor living conditions to be more free. "Around you, the world is loud." So relatable. The flashback section is so good! The pacing! Jin is so evil and scary wth?! He killed a child! No wonder she is traumatized and determined to not be under someone's control like that. The difference between the wealthy district and Market Town makes me think of NYC a little. "You choose not to go to Pulse. Ever." What is Pulse?! Is it dangerous? Related to Seokjin?? I love how you describe Agust here. He's so alluring and charming. Tough, confident but also soft. “You’re protective over him,” Agust notes. “Cute.” “Loyalty isn’t cute. It’s the bare minimum.” “Most don’t know the true value of loyalty.” This is so good. Her focusing on Agust's hands is a mood. "Your instinct to strong arm her and make it hurt for what you want is so strong that you almost do it. But patience and playing your cards close to your chest is a new, learned instinct. It’s pride that makes you want to show her force. But you know the moment you do it, your secret is hers to sell." So good! Really shows how she has to hold back in using her powers. I'm so curious what the favor will be and why knowing the name "Yoongi" is important. Because it connects to his past? The fact that Yoongi likely planned the incident to kill the guy is interesting. I have a bad feeling about Yoongi. He got compared to Seokjin again. I feel like his label of "Chaotic" may be wrong. He tries to appear weaker like her.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH thank so much. I am so so happy you like it like - I really needed to see this the other day (I waited to respond to avoid spoilers) and re-reading really helped my mood this morning.

Seokjin is such an interesting character in this and I cannot wait to explore more of his past with reader as well as whole is now. He is probably going to be one of my favorite characters to write in this because his motivations/desires are so simple sometimes that it's hard to understand him as a character. I'm not explaining it well but.

Yoongi is definitely a chaotic - that's established in the preface so I'm not trying to hide it from us as reader's, but he hides it from the actual characters and reader herself. So that's a piece of info that we have, but she and others don't. He absolutely plays the same game as reader in keeping his talents close and appearing weaker than he looks. It's part of what draws them closer - they are both good at laying in wait.

One thing I will additionally say about Yoongi: he is always ten steps ahead. So things that happen in certain chapters, he has orchestrated sooo far in advanced. It's actually a little hard to write because he is so much smarter than me.

One of my favorite things about writing this reader is the sheer self-restraint she has. I like to show how it is NOT easy. Her first instinct is always to fight or to go to what she knows: power in strength and showing off her skills but she has REALLY convinced herself not to do that now. Like I really love how this is a character who trained herself to not react on instinct but on a secondary, learned habit instead!

Thank you so much for reading, I'm so happy you're picking up all the things I'm doing hehe

[arent-i-the-fairest]

𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟

getting matching necklaces for you two to wear!

author’s note : pls matching necklaces (or matching anything, really) are so cute!! me and my friend just bought a pair recently and i adore them~! (≧∇≦）

(if the pics aren’t loading for you, i went ahead and put what they are next the boys’ names hehe)

idia shroud — yin and yang cat necklaces!

“idia, you good?” you asked, watching him become completely still and staring at his palms, where his half of the necklace sat. then the tips of his hair started to turn into a cute pink.

“all these c-cheesy romantic things you do are gonna kill me.” he finally spoke in a quiet voice. well, not that i’m upset about it, he whispered to himself with an awkward grin.

“i better go ahead and get you a coffin then, because i got a lot more things coming— i ordered some other matching things, like shirts, oh and—!” idia cuddled into his hoodie, excited (and kind of nervous at the same time) at what was in store for him.

idia’s not a big jewelry guy, but he does wear this surprisingly frequently! when he isn’t though, he has it on him in a pocket or something. he likes to play around with it when he’s in the middle of class, bored. it’s entertaining to him for some reason. but then again, anything other than listening to a teacher’s long-winded rambling is.

one time he accidentally lost it and cried on his bed for like two hours while ortho went out to hunt for it. and phew idia was so relieved when it was found, he can’t even express it or put it into words.

jade leech — mushroom necklaces!

“i love it.” jade gasped the second he saw it.

“oh, that was quick— i’m glad you like it though! i had a feeling you would, since you’re so interested in mushrooms and all.” you smiled, pulling the magnets apart and handing one of the necklaces to him.

he went ahead and asked for you to put it on him. “how does it look, dear? does it compliment me well?” he grinned. you giggled, nodding. “you’re lookin’ handsome, jade.”

wears it everyday, 24/7– and if for some reason he can’t, like if azul says it breaks mostro lounge uniform policy, jade will go and keep it safe in his room. (or just ignore it— i mean, if his brother can get away with wearing his tie all loose and shirt unbuttoned, he should be able to wear a little mushroom necklace)

it does look a little silly on him though— in a good, adorable way! it’s just that he looks so professional and then you see this little plastic mushroom hangin’ off his neck and can’t help but giggle, y’know? it’s precious!

very protective of it and always makes sure he knows where it is, this thing is never getting lost— and thank god, because this thing costed a pretty penny.

sebek — dragon necklaces!

“so, you humans symbolize your close bonds with necklaces?” sebek asked, analyzing the jewelry before grinning. “hmph! well, i must say, for a lowly human, you do have fine taste.”

“i’ll ignore the lowly human part— but thanks! i was thinkin’ about the fairy of thorns, and how she could turn into a dragon or something, then it led me to choosing this.”

sebek grinned. “hoho, so you’ve learned a thing about her! but there’s much more her highness could do, such as how she could wield flames of a bright gree—”

“sebeeek, i already know about that!” you whined. you told me about it for about the tenth time yesterday, you thought. “but anyways, there’s a phrase you haven’t said to me yet— just two words.”

he put his hand on his chin. “a phrase i should’ve said?” he hummed to himself before choking. “oh— OH!! i apologize for my discourtesy! human, i am grateful for your gift, THANK YOU!”

“n-no need to shout it!”

he likes it so much more than he admits, omg— he totally went to shove your gift in silver’s face and fanboyed about it to lilia (plus showed it off to like at least 3 random students who were just trying to pass by). but anyways, sebek wears it pretty often! and it looks so good on him too!!!

sebek is another one who will protect this thing like he’s gonna drop dead if he loses it. but on the off chance that he does lose it, he’s making people get up left and right to keep an eye out for it, while he himself goes around to check every crevice of the campus—

(also, he totally cried when he realized he didn’t know where it was lol)

[leossmoonn]

Accidentally in Love || Part 1

masterlist || Part Two

pairing - klaus mikaelson x fem!reader

type - fluff, angst 

note / request - requested by @overratedrqmanccer​ “i'd like a fic where, the mikaelsons are investigating something weird going on with the witches in new orleans. klaus discovers that this witch group has created a tribrid for some evil reason and he decides to take her away, so he can protect her. all the while, falling in love with her in the process. (in this hope was never born so theres never been a tribrid.)” i dont know much about tribrids or anything bc i never watched legacies or much of the originals, but i did some research so i hope that’s enough lol. i did not research the timeline of when things happened in the show tho, only stuff about tribrids so i apologize. enjoy!

summary - the mikaelson family protects you as you are a new tribrid. one particular hybrid ends up falling in love with you

warnings / includes - mild language, violence, a little suggestive. hayley is your bsf and rebekah is basically your sister from another mister, your not a helpless little tribrid in this, youre a badass, stubborn, and hot tribrid hehe

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*gif isn’t mine*

“i thought we had shut them down,” klaus frowned. “witches always have their ways,” marcel sighed. 

“why aren’t you worried about this! they are killing more innocent people than i have ever!” klaus exclaimed. 

“ha - okay. klaus, the only people they are killing are vampires, and they’re hardly innocent,” marcel stated. 

“i don’t care. i built this damn city, and i will be damned if someone is undermining me!” klaus roared. 

“need i remind you that i continued your work and kept this city alive. so, really, if anyone is going to be undermined, it’s me,” marcel shrugged. 

“god, you are impossible!” 

“look, man, i’m happy with my life. i got the best girl in the world - your sister. what else do i need?” marcel asked rhetorically. 

“oh, i don’t know, maybe -”

“klaus, if you’re so worried about what the witches are doing, then why don’t you check it out? stop dragging me into all your shit, man. you came to take back this town? then do it. show me that you can de-thrown me without confiding in me,” marcel smiled sweetly. 

klaus balled his hands into fists, barring his teeth. marcel chuckled, starting to walk backwards to exit the mikaelson mansion. klaus watched with golden eyes  as marcel exited the house. 

“kol! elijah!” klaus yelled. 

“what? your boyfriend marcel leave you all alone?” kol smirked as he exited his room. 

“ha-ha,” klaus deadpanned. “where is elijah?” 

“probably somewhere with hayley,” kol shrugged. “well, help me gather him and rebekah,” klaus ordered. 

“why, where are we going?” kol asked. “we are going to find out what those witches are doing in the french quarter,” klaus explained. 

“should i come with an empty stomach?” kol smiled. 

“definitely,” klaus smirked. “meet me at the quarter in ten minutes.”

“aye, aye,” kol nodded, running out of the mansion.

klaus stormed out of his mansion, constructing a plan in his head as to what him and his family would do to the french quarter coven. his three siblings met him in the middle of the french quarter.

“what the hell do you want, nik?” rebekah frowned.

“what a nice hello,” klaus smiled. “i had a night with marcel planned!” rebekah exasperated.

“well, you two have your whole lives to have a night together. family is more important, sister,” klaus stated matter-of-factly.

“marcel is family!”

“not until you share his last name, he’s not.”

“why do you have to he such an ass. you practically raised him!”

“he’s still not my family biologically -”

“stop your fighting, please. you’re going to wake up the neighborhood,” elijah appeared.

“what a nice welcome,” klaus said.

“great, now we have everyone. can we get on with it, then?” rebekah asked.

“yes, of course,” klaus nodded. “i have gathered you all here today because of the french quarter coven. they -”

“oh, this again!” rebekah clicked her tongue. “i thought we were done with them. everything with davina and hayley gave me a life-long headache.”

“yes, again, and for good reason. i believe they are up to no good,” klaus explained.

“they are always up to no good, nik. that’s just how it works,” rebekah sighed.

“no, you don’t understand,” klaus shook his head. “they are taking vampires into their houses and killing them.”

“not too strange,” kol stated. “they are even taking humans! and none of them come back. i heard they are taking a few werewolves, too,” klaus added.

“you heard, or you saw?” rebekah raised a brow.

“heard, but that’s besides the point. something is going on down there, and it is our duty to figure it out.”

“it’s more your duty then ours, brother,” elijah spoke.

“what?” klaus questioned. “we are done with you pulling us into your chaos. we moved back here to live a better life, to live a life. we’re too old for your mischief and mayhem games,” elijah explained.

“are you kidding me?” klaus laughed cynically. “we said that we would stay together and help each other out whenever one of us needed it. forever and always, as i recall.”

the three mikealson’s looked at each other, knowing that their brother was right. even in the most unfortunate times, they always had each other’s backs.

“fine. we’ll take a look, but just for tonight,” rebekah said.

“thank you,” klaus looked into each of their eyes.

“well, let’s get on with it, shall we?” kol hummed.

klaus nodded and let them follow him to the coven. they broke down the door to the deveraux’s shop, running in quickly to scan the inside.

“must be downstairs,” kol said.

the four flew to the basement where they could hear the witchcraft. they spotted the witches muttering latin near a cage where an unfamiliar figure sat howling in pain.

“what the hell?” rebekah muttered. “looks like you were right, niklaus. congratulations,” elijah said, startled by the sight.

“what are they doing?” kol whispered. “let’s find out,” klaus said, stepping out of the shadows and revealing himself.

“stop!” one of the witches exclaimed, sensing the family.

they all turned around, horrified and angry that they had been found and interrupted.

“what are you doing? i thought you knew witchcraft was banned in new orleans,” klaus said.

“marcel lifted that ban, remember?” one of the witches stated.

“right, but that was when he was in charge. i am now, and i say that witchcraft is banned now. forever,” klaus grinned.

“you aren’t in charge, klaus. marcel still is, and he will be until the day he dies,” the same witch said. she stood proud and tall, showing no fear.

“you so brave. it’s admirable, i must admit. but that must come to an end,” klaus sighed. he then looked to rebekah, eyes glowing red as he spoke. “ladies first?”

rebekah barred her fangs, launching herself at the witch and digging into her neck. the rest of the coven started to cast spells, trying to make it harder for the mikealson’s to attack, but it was no use. before they could even mutter a word, kol had already tore through half of them. only two remained, saved for klaus and elijah.

“sorry, loves. looks like your time has ended,” klaus’s licked his lips maliciously.

“we need to hide her!” one of the witches whispered to the other.

“how?” the other asked.

“what are you two babbling on about?” kol asked.

the witches said nothing to the vampires, ignoring them as they started to cast a spell. 

“not on my watch!” klaus yelled, rushing over to them and taking one of them by the neck. 

“klaus! wait!” rebekah shouted. 

klaus threw the dead witch to the ground, blood spilling out on the floor from her neck. he followed rebekah’s pointed arm to the cage. there he saw you. you were crying and screaming in pain, bones were crackling, and your eyes were changing from gold and red. 

“what the hell -?” kol muttered. 

“she’s a tribrid,” the last witch said.

klaus’s head snapped to her, shock washing over his face. “wha-what’s a tribrid?”

“cross between a-a witch, vampire, and-and a werewolf,” the witch gasped. she put her hands up to her bleeding neck, choking on her own blood. 

“how?! what the hell!” klaus roared. “have fun taking care of her,” the witch remarked before taking her last breath. 

the mikaelson’s watched as the witch died, looking back at you who was shifting from werewolf to vampire. 

“oh my -” elijah gasped. he walked closer to the cage, bending down to take a closer look at you. “what did they do to you?”

“let’s go before more witches find us,” kol urged. 

klaus stared at you, eyes watering at the sight of you hurting. he knew he should leave you to die. mikaelson’s didn’t clean up messes, or help people that couldn’t help them back. but something about you tugged on his dead heart strings. maybe it was because you reminded him of himself when he was transitioning into a hybrid, or the abuse he had suffered from his father and a few witches back in the day, but he wanted to free you of that cage and help you. plus, you could become a great asset. 

“no. we’re taking her with us,” klaus said, going over to your cage and breaking the lock. 

“get away!” you shrieked. 

“no, no, it’s okay. i’m here to help,” klaus spoke softly. 

“i-i’m going to hurt you!” you shook your head furiously. “please, did you not just see what i did to those witches? you couldn’t hurt me if you tried,” klaus chuckled. he tried his hand out to you, but you put your hands up to him, saying a spell in your head that sent him flying across the room. 

“ha!” kol squeaked.

klaus growled, getting up and taking kol my the collar, throwing him against the wall before approaching you again. as soon as he laid eyes on you, his anger diminished.

“okay, i won’t touch you, but you have to let me help you,” klaus said. 

“how are you going to help me?” you asked. 

“well, i’m a werewolf and vampire myself. i can help you with feeding, control, and transforming at your own will. i assume you have the witchcraft figured out,” klaus joked. 

“is he… laughing?” rebekah muttered to her brothers. 

“what is wrong with him? do you think those witches did something to him before he died?” kol asked. 

“he’s in love,” elijah sighed with a fond smile. 

“no way,” kol snorted. “more like obsessed,” rebekah gagged. 

“he’s looking at her the way you look at marcel, and the way you look at davina. it’s time for him to find someone,” elijah stated.

“someone broken and damaged like him? what a cliché,” rebekah rolled her eyes. 

“meet our new member of the family: y/n l/n. former member of the sunset coven from indiana,” klaus grinned at his family as you stood by him. 

“sunset coven? a little basic if you ask me,” kol grumbled. 

rebekah nudged him him the arm, turning back to you. 

“nice to meet you, y/n. i’m rebekah, their sister,” she smiled at you. 

“nice to meet you, too,” you smiled back. 

“and i’m,”

“kol, and you’re elijah. your other sister’s name is freya and your dead brothers’s names are finn and henrick. your mother and father’s names are mikael and esther, but klauus’s father is ansel. my coven, as every other coven, has studied your family for centuries. it’s amazing to finally meet you. your mother used to be greatly respected in the grimoires,” you stated. 

“what happened that she isn’t respected anymore?” kol asked. 

“she made you all into vampires,” you smirked. 

“well, you’re a vampire now, so you’re not any better than the rest of us,” kol stated. 

your eyes glowed red as anger flowed through your veins. you held up your hands, muttering an incantation that set him on fire. kol spun around, putting the fire out himself. 

“what is wrong with you?!” kol whined.

“i’m not a vampire,” you hissed. “sorry to inform you, love, but you are,” klaus sighed. 

“don’t call me love,” you glared at him. klaus grinned, “feisty. perfect for my plan.”

“what plan?” elijah asked. “i’ll tell you later. now, let’s go, y/n. there’s much to teach you.” klaus grabbed your hand, but you kicked him in the shin. 

“if you ever try to grab me again, i will decapitate you,” you threatened. 

“i’d like to see you try,” klaus remarked and walked away. 

kol and elijah followed him, kol looking back at you and sending you a wink. you grimaced, flashing him a glare. 

“pig,” you grumbled. 

“you seem like you’re very stubborn and badass,” rebekah appeared beside you. 

“you am indeed both. why?” you questioned. “i would like to be your friend,” rebekah proposed.

“why? you’re the most manipulative and selfish,” you stated. 

rebekah’s jaw dropped, but she quickly recovered. “while that is true, i think we could be best friends. plus, my brother has plans for you, and i think it would benefit both of us if we got along.”

“what kind of plans does he have?” you asked. 

“well, once he gets you trained, he’s then going to train you again to be his personal assassin, scheming partner, or blood bag deliverer.”

“no thanks to all of those. i’m not someone to chain up.” “better change that attitude, y/n. once klaus has set his eyes on you, he’ll never let you go.”

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“go for the carotid when you want a clean and full feeding,” klaus instruction. 

“i know how to fed, niklaus,” you rolled your eyes. 

“oh, really? because last time -”

“last time you were stressing me out! i’ve only been doing this for two days,” you frowned. 

“two days? you’ve been training for two weeks!”

“no. i’ve been held hostage in your mansion for two weeks, and you’ve only let me outside two of those fourteen days!” “for your protection.” 

“i don’t need protection. mind you, i was an adult witch before i got turned into a monster.”

“being a tribrid does not turn you into a monster. if anything, you’re a beauty! you are strong, fast, immortal, and you were able to keep your witch powers,” klaus listed.

“whoop-dee-do,” you rolled your eyes. “okay. i’m going to feed on her.”

“remember what i said, don’t -”

“shut up, grandpa,” you remarked, stalking her to the woman who was on her phone. you crept up behind her, getting ready to grab her by the throat, but the little girl who approached her stopped you. you watched as the woman picked up the girl, kissing her cheek.

“momma!” the little girl giggled.

you then backed away, sneaking back into the alley.

“what was that?” klaus hissed. you faced him, glaring. “i’m not going to kill her.”


“why? because of the child? jesus, you are soft.”

“i’m not soft for being not wanting a child to grow up without a mother,” you spat.

“yes, you are. you need to turn off your humanity and focus.”

“hell no. my humanity is what makes me different from the rest of you. i’ll just go back to the hospital and steal some more blood bags.” you turned to walk away, but klaus appeared in front of you.

“you can’t run away from this forever,” klaus stated. “you have to learn how to feed and how to control yourself.”

“i can do that with the bags, thanks.” you began to move away again, but klaus put his hand on your forearm. he tugged you back, pulling you flush against him.

“i told you to not touch me!” you yelled. you muttered an incantation, making klaus take his hand off of you and putting both of his hands on his ears.

he screamed in pain, falling down to his knees. you held your hand up to him, making it so his pain worsened. your spell made it so there was a high whistle sounding in his ears, harmful to dogs like him.

“stop, please! i’m sorry!” klaus begged.

you stopped at once, putting your foot on his arm.

“if you want me to comply and be in your little band of mischief, then you need to let me do things my way. and since you’re never going to let me go, you’re going to have to respect my rules and my way of doing things. otherwise i’m going to make your life a living hell, forever.”

“fine, fine. get your foot off of me!” he exclaimed.

you dug you foot into him once more before stepping off of him.

“i’m going back to the mansion. don’t bother me for the rest of the day,” you spat, strutting away.

klaus glowered at your retreating figure, getting up on his feet. he sighed, eyes softening as you turned the corner. he rested up against the brick wall, cursing himself for letting you get away.

you weren’t an easy one to manipulate. he wished he had turned you into a tribrid so you can have the sire bond, but a part of him, deep down inside, was glad that you weren’t sired to him. in the two weeks of training you, he had taken quite a liking to you. although you and him gave each other hell, there was a sense of mutual respect and understanding to each other.

you understood that klaus was never going to let you go unless you killed yourself. klaus understood, or was beginning to understand, that you weren’t one to be bossed around. you were your own person, and he was very drawn to you because of that. his siblings would say he had a little soft spot for you, even though he was still rough with you. he was only tough on you because he believed in you. he firmly believed that you could be greater than any supernatural creature, even him. he knew that going soft on you would get you nowhere. he hoped you would come to understand that.

klaus went back to the mansion after a few hours of walking around and feeding on innocent people. as he walked into the house, he saw you, rebekah, and hayley in the living room. you were having dinner and talking.

“oh, look! we were beginning to think you had gotten into some trouble,” hayley smiled.

“i’d come back, anyways,” klaus chuckled.

“wish you wouldn’t,” you muttered.

klaus looked to you, eyes hardening. “did you steal any bags from the hospital?”

“yeah, i did. what’s it to you?” you asked rudely.

“just wanted to see if you were as weak as you -”

“get down!” hayley exclaimed, diving under the coffee table.

rebekah, klaus, and you looked around, eyes widening as you saw a coven of witches outside the house. the windows then shattered, their voices all saying their incantations in unison.

“dammit. klaus, you take y/n into the basement. i’ll get kol and elijah,” rebekah instructed.

klaus nodded, grabbing your arm and dragging you away, but you kicked his shin.

“i don’t need to be taken to the basement,” you stated.

“stop being the hero and swallow your pride,” klaus rolled his eyes.

“i’m not being a hero! i can protect myself, okay? i know i’m new to the whole vampire-and-wolf-thing, but i-“

klaus took both of your shoulders, using his vampire speed to dodge the witches attacks. you and him collapsed in a corner in the kitchen, klaus hunching his body over you to shield you.

“you look like the hunch-back on notre dame,” you chuckled.

“will you shut…” klaus went to look at you, his words trailing off as he realised how close he was to your face.

his eyes roamed your face, starting from your eyes to your lips, to your nose and your cheeks. his eyes lingered at your lips for a while. they looked so soft. red stained the tissue from the red lipstick you had on earlier today. he wondered how your lips would feel against his, how your skin would feel in-between his teeth.

his head moved closer to yours like a magnet. you quickly figured out what was going on and panicked, yet you didn’t try to stop it. you felt unprepared in this moment. so much chaos was spewing around you; this wasn’t how you pictured your first kiss with klaus.

as his lips were about to press against yours, you started to scream in pain. your bones felt like they were on fire and being smashed by a sledgehammer.

klaus jumped back, eyes wide and full of fear. he watched with confusion as you boned cracked, your arms and legs contortioning. you slid onto your back, cries of help spilling out your mouth. claws sprouted from your nails, your clothes ripping as patches of fur emerged from your skin. as soon as klaus realised what was wrong with you, it was too late. you had already transformed.

you were a wolf now. you were brown and black, your fur full and soft-looking. your eyes were a fiery ember, your teeth sharp and white.

“y/n?” klaus said calmly.

you didn’t respond in any way. you moved past him, stalking to rebekah, kol, and elijah.

“why is she coming towards us and not klaus or hayley?” rebekah asked.

“because they’re wolves, too. we’re just vampires,” elijah stated, fear shivering up his spine.

“bex, you and hayley hold her off. elijah and i will deal with the witches,” kol said.

“why do you always get the more active work?” rebekah whined.

“oh, trust me, you’ll be wishing we switched jobs,” kol stated before running outside. elijah followed him, giving his sister a nod of encouragement before joining his brother.

“hayley, how do you happen to know how to deal with a tribrid who has taken the form of a wolf?” rebekah turned to her friend.

“no, but the witches are the ones who made her transform. we’ll just need to wait for elijah and kol to — ah!” hayley cried out in pain, collapsing into pain.

rebekah watched with wide eyes as hayley transformed into a werewolf.

“oh, great,” rebekah muttered.

“rebekah!” klaus screamed.

her head turned to her brother, stumbling back as now there were three wolves in front of her, licking their lips and prying onto her.

“kol, elijah? are you done yet?” rebekah called out. she turned to them, groaning in annoyance as they were still fighting off the witches. she turned back to the wolves, a sorry expression filling her face. “i hope you two can forgive me.” she said to you and hayley.

rebekah growled at you two, veins circulating under her eyes. she used her vampire speed to take ahold of you two, throwing you to the walls. you and hayley whined in pain, shaking your heads, trying to recover. you healed faster than hayley, running to rebekah and taking ahold of her clothes and waving her around like a chew toy.

“get off of me, mutt!” rebekah exclaimed, kicking you off of her. she quickly took a corner of the wall, aiming the stake into your side.

you fell to the floor, growling and whistling. you cried to klaus and hayley for help. hayley ran over to you, using her teeth and pulling the wood out from your side. she licked your wound, her saliva having healing agents and helping your gash heal faster with your natural healing capabilities.

klaus launched himself at rebekah, his jaw snapping as he tried to bite her, but rebekah was too fast for him. she smacked him across the room, his body ramming into the wall, causing some of the foundation of the house to rumble.

“kol, elijah!” rebekah shouted.

“one second!” elijah called, snapping the neck of the witch who was controlling hayley.

hayley suddenly morphed back into herself.

“oh, finally! here,” rebekah took off her cardigan, putting it over hayley’s naked body.

“i’m sorry for hurting you. go upstairs and rest,” rebekah apologised. i’m so sorry, hayley. go ahead and go upstairs and rest, i think this will be over soon,” rebekah apologised.

“no, i’ll come back and help you,” hayley shook her head.

“hayley, i don’t think that’s -”

“it’s you against a hyprid and a tribrid. you’ll need all the help you can get,” hayley said.

“alright. thank you,” rebekah smiled.

hayley nodded, thanking rebekah for the cardigan before scurrying upstairs to get dresses. rebekah then stood back up, trembling in fear as you and klaus sauntered up to her.

“klaus, i know you’re in there. i know you love staking me, and if you kill me, you will never be able to do that again!” rebekah pleaded pathetically.

klaus snarled at her, snapping his jaw and licking his lips. you stood next to him, eyes glowering at rebekah.

“fuck,” she muttered.

you both launched at her. rebekah smacked you two away, using her vampire speed to grab you by your scruffs and throwing you again. you bit her wrist, though, causing rebekah to let go of you two and collapse.

“you stupid dog!” rebekah screeched.

hayley ran down the stairs, holding up her brow and arrow and shooting you in the side. she shot klaus in the back, both of you falling to the ground. hayley ran over to rebekah, holding her in her arms.

“are you okay?” hayley asked. “besides this bite, yes, i’m quite peachy,” rebekah hissed in pain.

“klaus will heal you with his blood,” hayley assured her. “no, it’s fine. originals can’t be killed by werewolf bites. it just really hurts,” rebekah whimpered.

you ripped the arrow out of klaus’s side, licking his wound to help him healing. he looked at you, his eyes a radiant orange. he bowed his head down to you, thanking you. you let out a whine, accepting his gratitude. he stood up, pulling the arrow out of your side. you howled in pain, but you were relieved it was finally out. as you and him got back on your paws, hayley knocked you to the ground again. as you two fell in top of each other, you both transformed back into your human selves.

you looked around, confused. you turned to klaus who was staring at your chest. you looked down to see for yourself, screeching as him and you were naked. although the sight of his broad shoulder, narrow hips, and toned stomach made your insides flip, you were beyond mortified.

hayley hurried over to you, wrapping you in a blanket.

“let’s go and get you cleaned up,” she said as she helped you to your feet.

you didn’t dare look back at klaus as hayley helped you up the stairs. you were embarrassed and in pain, two things you didn’t want klaus to see.

“couldn’t have ended better,” klaus smirked.

“niklaus! be a gentleman for once, will you?” elijah lectured.

“she was staring at me, too!” klaus argued. “and then she ran off. seriously, how do you think she will ever love you back if act like this?” elijah asked.

“love? i don’t love her,” klaus scoffed. “you do. you almost kissed her,” elijah stated.

“nonsense. i didn’t do such a thing,” klaus shook his head. everyone in the room, especially himself, knew that he was lying.

“be in denial, brother. that’s what you’re best at,” elijah clapped him on the shoulder.

“looks like we’ll have to rebuild,” kol sighed as he looked at the broken walls.

“or we move in somewhere else,” rebekah suggested.

“even better. i was getting tired of this place, anyways. maybe we can move into a house that house a hot tub,” kol grinned.

“you two look for new houses to move into. klaus, why don’t you help hayley and i with y/n?” elijah hummed.

“fine,” klaus rolled his eyes. “but get dresses first. no one wants to see your arse,” elijah remarked.

klaus ran up to his room, putting on jeans and and an old t-shirt. he went into the bathroom where you, hayley, and elijah resided in. klaus entered the room, eyes widening at the huge gash that was across your ribs.

your head snapped up to him, anger and humiliation flooding through your veins.

“get out!” you yelled.

“y/n, i-i’m here to help,” klaus said.

“no, i don’t want you here. get out!” you pointed your finger to the door.

“niklaus, go ahead and go. she’ll be alright,” elijah said.

klaus sighed, his dead heart breaking a little as he turned around, shutting the door behind him. he went to his bedroom, slamming the door shut and jumping on his bed. he crossed his arms across his chest, reveling in the sadness and confusion you had put on him.

he couldn’t understand why you allowed elijah in there, but not him. of course, you and elijah had a better bond, but it’s not it wasn’t still awkward. elijah had taken the role of your older brother in the few minutes you had arrived. you had grown close to everyone but klaus, and that hurt him, but i made sense. he was the most hard on you. he didn’t treat you like a friend or a sister, but like a science experiment. it was beginning to wear on you.

but klaus didn’t mean to treat you like that. he just didn’t know how to treat someone like you differently. you were like rebekah, but less manipulative and selfish. sure, everything you did was for yourself, but as soon as someone needed help, you were there. and not killing that mother day, that wasn’t selfish at all. perhaps klaus could learn a thing or two from you.

his mind roamed to when elijah said that he almost kissed you. nonsense, it was. you two were merely looking at each other. and those thoughts about kissing you, it was normal to think those thoughts in that position. he was practically pressed up against you, and you were giving him suggestive eyes, anyways. what else was he supposed to think? maybe he did love you though. you were very beautiful, powerful, and a pain in the ass, but that’s how klaus liked his women: stubborn and stunning.

so maybe he did love you…. no. this wasn’t love. this was pure sexual attraction and admiration for a friend. nothing else.

“thanks for helping me,” you said to hayley and elijah.

“of course. i’m sorry i struck you. i had to protect bex,” hayley said.

“it’s - ah - okay,” you winced as she cleaned your wound. “i thought i would heal from this.”

“well, the arrow had a little of wolfsbane in it. not enough to kill you, but enough to hold you down for a few moments. you’ll heal in less than 24 hours,” hayley explained.

“ah, i see. why do you, a werewolf, have wolfsbane?” you questioned.

“it’s my wolfsbane,” elijah said. “just in case for emergencies like this.”

“makes sense,” you nodded.

“all done,” hayley said as she put a bandage over the wound.

you put your shirt down. “thank you.”

“of course,” hayley smiled. “how is bex?” you asked.

“in her room. she’d be happy to know you’re safe,” hayley answered.

you nodded, getting up off of the toilet and walking to rebekah’s room. you knocked on the door, peering in to see rebekah on her bed, drinking tea and watching tv.

“hey,” you greeted softly.

rebekah turned off the tv, smiling at you. “feeling better?”

“yeah, lots. i just have a cut on my side, but i’ll heal. how is your bite?” you asked.

she held up her wrist. it was bloodied and bruised, but was healing up quickly.

“i’m sorry again,” you frowned. “it’s okay. you weren’t in control. most werewolves aren’t when they’re a wolf,” rebekah shrugged.

“yeah, true. well, that was my first wolf. how did i look?” you asked.

“beautiful,” a lower voice behind you sounded.

you turned around, heart dropping as you saw klaus. he had a small smile on his face, staring straight into your eyes. you almost got lost in his sea-green eyes, but you tore your eyes away from him painfully, turning to rebekah.

“glad to hear you’re okay, bex. i’m going to bed now. i’ll see you in the morning,” you said. you then headed for the door. klaus stepped back to allow you to exit, but he quickly followed you.

“y/n, can we please talk?” klaus asked. “no. now leave me alone,” you said without looking at him.

“please? i just want to -”

“i said go away, klaus,” you snarled. you faced him, eyes glowing red.

“alright, fine. see you in the morning?” he asked.

“yeah,” you nodded. you then shut your door, leaving klaus alone in the hallway.

“give her space, niklaus,” elijah appeared.

“i know what she wants, elijah,” klaus rolled his eyes. “oh really?” elijah raised a brow.

“yes. now stop bossing me around. i’m not a child anymore.” klaus stormed past his older brother.

“how wrong you are,” elijah remarked.

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the little things ; haikyuu boys

synopsis; the little things he does that show just how much he loves you

pairings; karasuno x reader, aoba johsai x reader, fukurodani x reader, nekoma x reader, shiratorizawa x reader

genre; fluff

warnings; will make u hate being single <3

karasuno ━━

sugawara koshi; whenever your hair gets caught in anything, he’s so gentle yet quick at fixing it. if your hair is long, and you pull a bag or a shirt and your hair gets tucked in, he’ll wordlessly pull it out. if your hair is short and a bracelet or zipper gets caught he just continues whatever he was doing (talking to someone else for e.g.) while helping you out. also always makes sure your hair isn’t bothering you; if you’re leaning over writing something, he’ll always tuck it behind your ear so lovingly ahhh

daichi sawamura; massages. he’s descended from heaven for this purpose only. his hands are rough and like hard on your muscles, but it’s so perfect. he’ll approach you when you’re in school sitting anywhere, from behind, and just knead his hands into your muscles for a few seconds. euphoric. or if you live together, he always greets you with back/shoulder/neck massages in the bathtub hvjkwkd.

nishinoya yuu; always makes you try his food. always. whether it’s with a group of people or just you two, he just goes “hey babe open ur mouth” with this face 😏 bc he’s cheeky, and just shoves a mouthful of food. spoiler alert, it’s always way too hot. but it’s just tradition at this point. he takes a bite of his food, decides if it’s worthy enough for your mouth or not, then just. yeah.

kageyama tobio; buys you a snack whenever he gets his milk. if you’re special special, he’ll buy you your own carton of milk. he goes up to the vending machine and automatically thinks of you when he sees your fave snack, and it’s like mindless at this point he just routinely does it. it still surprises you to this day, even when he’s so nonchalant about it.

tsukishima kei; kisses your forehead. tsukki is not too big on pda, and even privately he’s not very touchy feely either tbh. but just a simple peck on your forehead grounds you, and it’s a small reminder of the fact that despite his outward coldness, he really does love you. he rarely does it in front of others, but sometimes, he’ll indulge both you and him, and settle a small kiss on your temple just randomly.

asahi azumane; anime jesus always has a hair tie/clip carried around for you on his wrist/in his pockets. i mean he’s always needing them, he just stocks up when he starts dating you. somehow he’s always there when you’re frustrated with your hair all over the place what a savior. later on it evolves to him carrying around your scrunchie and yes the boys make fun yes he blushes but no he does not take it off.

tanaka ryunosuke; carries you on his back, or your things, when you’re too tired to walk. whether that be if you’re too tired because of your heels or you’re just lazy, he just loves helping you out what a respectful gentleman. honestly it just becomes that every time he sees you he like barricades over to you so quick and flips you onto his shoulder or spins you around. anyways. walking with tanaka means walking empty handed bc he will never let you carry anything. ( shifts pile of bags on one arm just to hold your hand ).

hinata shoyo; learns hairstyles to try on you. whether it be short hair or long hair, expect his youtube search history to look a lot like “how to make a french braid” or “cute hairstyles for short hair for your cute girlfriend”. he’s always so entranced by you and watches so carefully whenever you do anything on your hair, and he gets do excited whenever you let him try and he gets it right. also !!! a lot of the times you’ll sit between his legs and he’ll just softly card his fingers through your hair or lightly braid it.

yamaguchi tadashi; buys you flowers a lot. he doesn’t overdo it, just so it doesn’t lose its value and worth. but for example, mondays suck ass and he knows how much you hate them, so he always makes sure to either leave a single rose on your desk/in your locker or give it to you himself if he can. it’s so endearing and motivating honestly, and the constant reminder every once in a while is so cute. continues to do it even like 3 years in, which is so fkn sweet honestly.

nekoma ━━

kuroo tetsurō; plans the best dates. seriously. like not one moment spent with him is dull. i don’t think being with kuroo entails a high energy relationship, i just mean that even a walk in the park is fun with him. he also always knows when to plan a fancy dinner and when it’s just something casual. like he always puts in so much effort, gives 120%, for every date with you. is your favorite band/singer/artist in town? he’s got tickets. the weather is amazing? you’re going to the beach. you’re sleep deprived? nap dates. 10/10

kozume kenma; he teaches you how to play his games. the fact that he’s letting you touch the console in itself says enough, but whenever he buys a new one, and learns it thoroughly enough, he will always sit by you and teach you its ways. picture you sitting in his lap while he guides your hands <333 if you’re not a gamer, he’s actually v flattered by the fact you’re willing to sit through this w him. but if you are a gamer, expect daily competitions. oh and if you beat him? you’re dead to him :).

haiba lev; instead of reaching for things that you’re too short for to grab it himself, he just lifts you up lmfao. i mean w the way he teases yaku, i can imagine he’d be v teasing with you as well if you’re even an inch shorter than him. but fret not! it’s all in the name of love. he’s very loving though, and if he sees you struggling he’ll just wordlessly hoist you up from your waist or something. at first it’s terrifying, but later on it just makes you giggle cause he’s like so willing to do it and it’s effortless for him hehe.

yaku morisuke; always makes sure you’re taking care of yourself, but kinda aggressively? lmao anyways. like he’s always “babe have u eaten” and if u say no expect him to start yelling like “what do you mean no??? are you insane???” v dramatic but honestly <333 he’s always texting you after parting ways “did you get home safe” or on weekends where he cant meet you, he’s asking how it was, if you indulged yourself a bit, relaxed. it’s very sweet and he makes sure it’s not overbearing. he just wants his baby to be healthy and happy.

yamamoto taketora; walks on the side with the cars. it’s not a very noticeable thing, but you see it, and you recognize it. he makes sure he’s always walking where cars are speeding by, a hand on the small of your back guiding you away and to the other side of him. it’s the little notions of protectiveness like if he’s driving and stops suddenly, he’ll put a hand out to keep you from lurching forward, he pushes you gently out of the way before you bump into someone. things like that.

aoba johsai ━━

oikawa tōru; he doodles in your notebooks, or on your skin. if you have class with him, and sit next to him, he’ll always be doodling on your notebook like little hearts or stupid, cute things like your initials + his in a heart. or if you’re at a study date together, and you’re focused on your laptop screen, he’ll leave little encouraging messages on your notes for you to notice when you’re revising. sometimes you’ll be sitting with him at lunch or even if you’re out w him and a bunch of other people, and he happens to have a pen. expect a little smiley face on your inner wrist, or a heart plus his initials ( o.t. )

iwaizumi hajime; he helps you take off your make up/takes it off for you. if you’re too sleepy, he’ll just take the products he’s used to seeing you use and start following it step by step after he props you up next to the sink. while he stands between your thighs he just so gently starts rubbing at your skin and washing away the make up. if you’re already asleep, he’ll have to like google the steps oh my god im gonna cry hes so cute. if you don’t necessarily wear make up, then he’ll just help you do your nightly routine, or even your shower routine, like using a body scrub or a face mask or, bruh, even shaving lmfao.

hanamaki takahiro; saves everything you buy/send/make him. i mean everything. has literally over two thousand photos of you, all the polaroids or postcards are saved in a little box he has under his bed. anything you make him (unless it’s edible) he has. if you make him a small embroidery thing he will literally attach it to his sports bag or something. any chain you make him is automatically added to his keychain. that flower crown you made with him on one of your first dates? he still has it. the flowers are dead but the memory loves babyyyy

matsukawa issei; carries extra clothes of his for you to borrow. hey have i mentioned that mattsun is big? 😃 because he is 😃. meaning regardless of your size or height or whatever, his clothes will drown you <3 i see him as preferring more oversized or just loose shirts rather than tight ones, so yk. on you???? if y’all are just hanging out and you even think about being slightly cold — here have five options of mattsun’s clothes to choose from. he always makes sure they smell like him too. it’s self indulgent really, because he loves the way they look on you, and he loves that it leaves a trace of his scent on you. territorial? i think yes.

fukurodani ━━

bokuto kōtarō; always hugs you like it’s the last time he’ll see you. sometimes, even if he doesn’t know it, you need his hugs badly. y’all are gonna try and tell me bokuto doesn’t give the best fkn hugs??? yeah get outta here with that bs. he SO does. he either kneels down and wraps his arms around your waist, picks you up, and spins you around, like he hasn’t seen you in 3 years, or he’ll just wrap his arms around your neck and pull your head to his chest, cradling it, and just sighing like he won’t see you for the next 3 years. his hugs always make you feel so much better, even if you weren’t feeling down to begin with.  

akaashi keiji; plays with your hands and caresses them. it’s the delicate feel and gentleness of it all. akaashi’s generally an anxious person, leaving him very fidgety. but once you two get together, and he starts being comfortable with you, expect to find your hand always between the two of his, just fondling with him. he’ll trace random figurines on the back of your hand, or have his fingers ghost over your wrist and up to your fingertips. if his hands are especially shaky, expect him to just grab one of your yours and hold it tightly between the grasp of two of his. it conveys trust, and all you have to do is kiss his knuckles gently and he’s melting.

konoha akinori; he has your reminders app linked with his, and sneaks in small, motivating messages. every once in a while you’ll get a notification from the app that tells you to drink water or have a snack (or text konoha he’s bored and he misses you). also always sends you pictures to distract you from stress. like it could literally just be a picture of him smiling with a thumbs up and you’d just ,,, melt bc you love him so much.

shiratorizawa ━━

ushijima wakatoshi; he has so many plants that are named after you, or your nicknames, and he’s like so gentle with them too. like strokes their petals and speaks to them so softly, the same way he does with you. you’re honestly so curious how he hasn’t run out of names, but he’s just a genius like that. whenever you go over to his place, and he’s bought a new one, he’ll take your hand and guide you to where it’s growing and just be like “look it’s baby y/n” and you just 🥺🥺🥺

semi eita; he has a playlist on his phone, that’s constantly being updated, for you and him to listen to. the first time he showed it to you, you were stargazing and he took out his phone and headphones and was like “i made a playlist for you wanna list” and every part of your body lit up in flames im not joking. now, a lot of the times, you’re coming back home on a train, and your head is on his shoulder and you’re sharing headphones listening to the playlist. when either one of you is driving you’re blasting it (a lot of the playlist is the hsm soundtrack)

satori tendō; tendo reads people so well, and being in a relationship with him means he will read you so well. so a lot of the times, in social situations, he’ll recognize the signs of you wanting to leave, for example, or if someone’s bothering you, he’ll know exactly how to approach it too. this also entails having a lotta inside jokes hehe, and also just like. talking with your eyes. yk that thing. yeah. all you have to do is look at him a certain way, and he just knows exactly what you just said.

goshiki tsutomu; he buys the both of you this small plushie, and whenever you’re missing each other you just. squish it. and he squishes his. he would rather die than let anyone know this, but you’re not too keen on letting anyone know yourself tbh. it’s just this little thing you have, and it means a lot more to you than just this. when he first bought it he was like “look we have matching plushies” and you passed away on the spot ❤️

shirabu kenjirō; loves trying out new recipes with you. he’s not too big on cooking or baking, but there’s just something about doing it with you that really — hits the spot yk. nowadays, whenever he comes across a new recipe on social media that he thinks you’ll like he just automatically sends it to you like with no words no texts just the post and you’re like “OMG CAN WE DO THIS” and he’s like “why else would i send it. yes we can :)” hvskwkeke

end note;  thank you sm for the love on my last two posts!! i’m glad you guys enjoyed them sm. if you have any requests, they’re open and i’m happy to deliver, mwah!

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Can I please have some domestic fluff with Azhdaha and Osial 👉🏻👈🏻. Would they be cuddly? Cook? Would they be touch-starved 😉

Of course you can!!! In a world where Azhdaha and Osial were let out of their sealed caverns in order to sign a ‘I will protect Liyue in exchange for my freedom’ contract with Morax….

This was so fun! I wanna write more for them now…hehe..

Osial:

He tends to see himself as better than mortals, he’s proper and somewhat high strung. He was locked away in an era far different than this, so when he arrives in Liyue harbor for the first time in centuries, he’s surprised by everything. The things people eat, their religion, their storytellers…Hell, the dialect is even different (time for Zhongli to tutor his old friends so they don’t sound insane while trying to have a convo with regular folks lol)

He speaks very proper, similar to Zhongli, but he sounds very old fashioned. That is, when he does talk. Osial is quiet, he prefers to listen rather than speak

So when he meets you, his old fashioned tendencies leap out as he tries to court you with handmade gifts like necklaces or glazed pottery. Osial is very skilled with his hands! Back in his day, he’d adorn himself with all sorts of jewelry and headdresses he made himself

He can be very hands on too, before you’re ever on an established relationship he’ll link your arms as you walk down to the harbor or wrap an arm around your waist. Internally, you’ll probably think ‘oh man, we aren’t even together and he’s already this touchy…’ but in reality, that’s just how he is. He links arms with all of his friends because to him, it’s a friendly gesture!!! He fails to realize that in modern times, doing that makes it look like you’re a couple

Due to his imprisonment in the deepest, coldest part of the ocean, Osial is very touch starved. When you hug him for the first time, that’s when you really see it cause he doesn’t want to let go :’) he always smells like the ocean air and incense

Massage his shoulders and hands, he’s never had a massage in his entire life!! This is a new experience that he’ll treasure cause…you’re making him feel so good

When you’re together, he’ll want to go to the beach or take a bath, anywhere with water really. Being able to submerge himself in the tub soothes his skin and mind. When you are together, he’ll show you how he can ‘dissolve’ into the water! He isn’t actually dissolving, he’s kinda turning into water? And melting into it? I’m having a hard time finding the right word for it ahhh-

Osial, while gentlemanly and quiet, does have a temper. Zhongli really brings it out of him just because he thinks it’s funny “You stupid lizard, you better quit stepping on my shoes” “I have no idea what you’re talking about, dear friend” “MORAX!!!!” “….You must stop calling me that in public” it’s kinda funny to see them interact

Osial is a pescatarian, meaning he is a vegetarian who doesn’t eat any meat except fish. He eats…a lot of fish. Sometimes, instead of cooking the fish he just bought from the market, he’ll take one and sit on the sofa with a book…Then eats it raw as a snack…bones and all…blood dripping down his arm, smeared on his face. This is where Zhongli’s aversion to seafood comes from. When you bring up the fact that watching eat a raw fish that way is somewhat disturbing….Osial, again, doesn’t get it. It’s a fish, there’s nothing gross about eating fish?? Babe the fish isn’t gross but the way you’re eating it is gross

Also, Osial is an old fashioned romantic. I mentioned earlier that he’d make jewelry and stuff for you but he’d also write poems for you too :) are they good? Well…’good’ is subjective

Azhdaha:

When Morax sealed him away, Azhdaha had been his most loyal companion. After the god of contracts gave him a set of eyes, Azhdaha swore to protect him. He followed him around, did almost everything he was asked to do

He had centuries to ponder his behavior when he was locked away. He sat and mourned the loss of his freedom, the loss of his dearest friend

So when Morax came to release him, he leapt at the opportunity to come up out of the ground

Azhdaha’s human form is TALL, like 6’5, and Liyue harbor is noooot meant for people that tall. He’s gotta duck when going through doors and kinda hunch in areas with low ceilings. He has a good sense of humor so he thinks it’s funny how he’s so tall, he makes jokes about it and laughs :)

Speaking of laughing, Azhdaha does NOT have an inside voice, he talks super loud!! He’s a bit rowdy too, he doesn’t like sitting still for long and loves going on adventures together

Azhdaha used to be blind and even though he has had eyes for centuries now, he never takes a sight for granted. He’ll watch the sunset, take ‘mental pictures’ of you when he thinks you look pretty, he’ll make you stand and watch street performances even if you’ve seen them ten times already just cause he loves it

His favorite colors are red, purple and orange. They’re just pleasing to his eyes! So when you wear those colors he’s sure to take as many ‘mental pictures’ as he can :) cute

He isn’t really a good cook but he DOES try. Cooking usually takes a delicate touch which he just doesn’t really have lol he’s got big hands

Azhdaha isn’t the best at cooking and is insecure about picking gifts, he just worries you won’t like it :( sooooo the way he shows his affection is by just hanging around you all the time! He’ll help with commissions, come pick flowers or break open cor lapis for you, go fishing with you, whatever you want to do!!

Once he’s fallen for you, it’s pretty easy to tell, he isn’t very subtle :) cuuute! You can just see it in his eyes….he’s totally infatuated with you

Zhongli will tease him too just cause it’s funny to fluster the gentle giant

((Thank you for reading this far!! Now I have a question, should/can I pick a human name for Osial and Azhdaha? Or should I just keep their god names when writing for them? I think I have a name for each but idk 😅))

[violettelueur]

— JUJUTSU KAISEN EPISODE TWO || FOR MYSELF

↳ featuring : itadori yuji + fushiguro megumi + gojo satoru + ryomen sukuna from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : mentions of violence and EXTREME grammar issues

↳ form : story

↳ published : 09 february

↳ pronouns : she/her

↳ word count : 3.0k

↳ synopsis : within the jujutsu world, there were three famous clans to be aware of, the Kamo clan, Zenin clan and the Gojo clan. However, unknown to many sorcerers there was one last family that was known to be apart of the three, only for them to disappear after the golden era leading some to speculate that they had died in battle after the sealing of ryomen sukuna, but....

↳ previous episode : ryomen sukuna

↳ next episode : girl of steel

↳ barista’s notes : since you loved the first one so much, i decided to do episode two for you guys ╲ʕ·ᴥ·　╲ʔ also i am now addicted to genshin impact and right now, i am on adventure rank 19 and already cleared the ‘stormterror lair’ thing ʕ ㅇ ᴥ ㅇʔ i hope you enjoy this cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen) and come again soon!

BEFORE READING, I NEED YOU TO BE AWARE OF THIS:

1. the whole story belongs to Gege Akutami and the credits go to them and them only

2. the spell curses used belong to Tite Kubo due to them being the ‘Kidos’ being used on the manga and anime ‘Bleach’

3. this whole thing might be confusing and please don’t expect a part three because i will do it when i am ready or feel like i can at the right time ʕ ᵒ ᴥ ᵒʔ

4. i don’t know, if i am going to add this onto my masterlist since this was just for fun to be honest!

“What’s the situation?” 

All of a sudden, a new voice came into the area leading you to turn your head to the side to find a rather tall male standing next to Fushiguro. From a quick glance, you could immediately inform yourself that had spiky white hair with a black blindfold covering his eyes, as he carried a paper bag on his arm while wearing a similar outfit to Fushiguro meaning he was another sorcerer.

“Gojo-sensei?! Why are you here?” Fushiguro asked in surprise, as he turned to look at what you assumed to be his teacher leading to the shadows around him to immediately disappear from sight.

“Gojo…” you muttered under your breath as you looked at the two male sorcerers right in front of you in horror as you came to the realisation of the situation you were facing.

‘Mother…..I’ve been found…..’

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“Hey!’ the teacher cheerfully greeted while waving an arm to his student as a short greeting. “I wasn’t planning on coming, but man, you’re roughed up,” Gojo explained, before leaning forward as if he was taking a closer look at Fushiguro to which then caused lead to his hand to go into his pocket as he proceeded to pull out his mobile phone. “I should show the second years, face this way!” the sorcerer playfully stated as he began to take a multitude of photos of the ‘roughed up’ student, leading to the subject of his images to turn away while covering his face with his arm.

Looking at the scene with anxiety looming above you like a rainy cloud, you swiftly turned your head back to see if you could find a way out without both of them as well as Itadori noticing as they were distracted for the time being.

‘Shit, the only way I can escape is either jumping from this floor or going through the large gap behind me, but that’s gonna make them notice. What am I going to do?!’

“Ah! Miss, I know you are already there, so no need to escape!” Gojo suddenly stated, causing you to quickly turn back with widened eyes - surprised at the fact that he knew what was on your mind - to find the teacher waving at you with the same greeting he gave to Fushiguro as if he had known you for some time, like an old friend one would say.

‘Ah…..what a drag….’ you thought, as you then carefully picked up the katana that had landed in front of you when the curse was exorcised before slowly sliding it back into the casing that was behind your back.

“The higher-ups wouldn’t such up with a special-grade cursed object gone missing, so I stopped by while doing some sightseeing,” Gojo explained while looking down his phone like he was checking something when in your mind, you assumed that he was going through the photos that he took of Fushiguro due to his jolly smile that was displayed on his face.

‘Maybe, if you damn sorcerers got the cursed object sooner before the damn protective seal was ripped off, WE WOULDN’T BE IN THIS SITUATION!’ you argued in your head, as you slowly began to realise the reasonings why your mother never took a liking to the higher-ups, to begin with.

‘Those higher-ups are so useless, all they do is command other sorcerers to do their dirty work while acting if they are superior dear. If I could, I would kill all of them’

“So, did you find it?” the blindfolded teacher asked, as he looked up from his device only for your schoolmate to interrupt the sorcerer’s conversation as he raised up his hand in a guilty manner. “Um...Sorry, but I ate it,” Itadori confessed, as he then pointed to himself to emphasise the statement leading Fushiguro to look down to the floor in what seemed to be in shame while Gojo turned to look at Itadori with a shocked expression.

“For real?” Gojo asked, trying to make sure that it wasn’t some sort of joke.

“For real,” Itadori and Fushiguro answered simultaneously, confirming that it wasn’t a joke at all.

In a complete rage, you slowly made your way towards your schoolmate before grabbing his shoulders with as much might as you could as you then turned him around to face you. 

“I don’t know who broke that damn seal I placed on that stupid little hut, but maybe if you haven’t taken that finger, we wouldn’t be in this situation where these two dumbass sorcerers would be in our lives right now!!” you screamed in frustration leading to the two mentioned sorcerers to look at you with dumbfounded looks painted on their faces while Itadori just peered at you with an extremely surprised expression.

During the school hours, Itadori had seen you a few times around the hallways and in his class when you had to collect something for another teacher. From what he could read off, you were the calm and collective type, someone who was on top of their academics while being able to maintain close relationships with other students between the three-years that Sugisawa Municipal Highschool offered. Even though you came off a bit blunt from time to time when calling something or someone a ‘drag’, the students liked that from you since that meant you were being honest to them as well as to yourself, just like the time when you surprised everyone when you rejected being part of the school’s council's committee much to the President’s begging. 

“But...shouldn’t you like sorcerers since you seem like one?” Itadori questioned with a confused tone, leading you to look at him with a rather both understandable but irritated expression which caused him to be nervous somewhat due to you being out of character.

“Just because I am one, doesn’t mean I like any of them!” you counted back, as you pointed towards the direction of Fushiguro and Gojo before continuing with “it was such a drag when Fushiguro was here this afternoon and it’s more of one now that two of them are here!” as you then let go of his shoulders before turning away to lean against the crooked metal balcony to relax your vocal cords after screaming so much.

Taking the opportunity, Gojo leaned to the side as if he was inspecting Itadori like he was painting before coming closer to the teenage boy with his hand on his chin as if he was thinking what he could do now. “Hehe, damn, it really did combine with you. That’s hilarious,” Gojo amusingly stated, causing you to turn back to look at the scene with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

‘What is hilarious about the situation right now? This isn’t something to find assuming Gojo’

“Anything off with your body?” Gojo questioned, after straightening his back leading itadori to inspect his body for a quick few seconds.

“Not particularly,” Itadori answered.

“Can you swap out with Sukuna?” Gojo then asked, leading you to then fully turn back to look at the special-grade sorcerer with extreme confusion and astonishment as you begin to wonder what hit Gojo’s head before coming here to the school.

“Sukuna?” Itadori confusingly stated as he looked at Gojo with a perplexed expression.

“The curse you stupidly ate,” you quickly answered, as you gave Itadori a serious glance before letting out a sigh of frustration leading Fushguro to quickly tug your arm as you dropped down to his height before you snatched your arm back, worried about what the Zenin relative would do to you.

“Oh…Yeah, I think I can do that,” Itadori clarified, as he placed his hand on his hip before giving a nod to emphasise this statement.

Stepping back, Gojo suddenly began to stretch in a weird position, which suddenly reminded you of a certain baseball player, but you couldn’t recall who before stating with confidence, “then give us ten seconds, once ten seconds are up, come back to us.”

‘Great, I’m going to die young…” you jokingly thought, as you looked to the side with a grim look as if you were staring at the death ripper at this very moment in time.

“But..” Itadori wavered, as he started to be concerned about Gojo's request since he didn’t know what damage Sukuna could do or how the teacher was going to be at the end of it. “Don’t worry, I’m the strongest,” Gojo confidently stated, leading to another grim look to appear on your face, as you were getting annoyed at his constant confidence even though you knew he had the right to be.

“Megumi, hold on to this,” Gojo demanded before throwing the bag towards his student, leading to the catcher to catch it with his hands before looking down on the paper bag with curiosity.

“Megumi?” you quietly questioned as you suddenly discovered that the sorcerer next to you had a feminine name - since it was quite rare to hear a male have a name that was generally used for the female gender. 

“What is this?” Fushiguro asked before his teacher stretched his arms right in front of both of you before answering, “Kikufuku from Kikusuian! It’s Sendai’s speciality, and it’s super good! I recommend the zunda and cream flavour!”

‘So...this man bought mochi when people here were dying, ah...that was dumbass~’

“It’s not a souvenir, I’m going to eat it on the bullet train home,” Gojo stated as if he needed an explanation for his actions. However, what got your full attention was the black markings that were gradually coming onto Itadori’s skin before he suddenly jumped up into the air while Gojo was still explaining his reasoning for this purchase.

“Uh Oh~” you commented, as you stared at the sky with widened eyes before Fushiguro screamed for his teacher’s attention at the curse directing an attack from behind. However, it seemed like his teacher wasn’t fazed on second as he continued explaining the reason why he bought the mochi, “Kikufuku’s not like other souvenirs…”

‘I THOUGHT YOU SAID IT WASN’T A SOUVENIR!’ you screamed in your mind before ducking your head down as Itadori’s body finally crashed back to the ground, trying to make sure that the debris didn’t blind you at all. Quickly looking back up to check what was happening, you suddenly came into eye to eye contact with a bright shade of ruby mixed with a hint of malevolence. You came to the realisation that it was Sukuan who was now in front of you while Gojo was casually sitting on his hack like a horse.

“And the whipped cream inside is simply exquisite..” Gojo continued talking, causing you to give off a confused expression on what really was going on inside the special-grade sorcerer’s mind and what his main priority was right now. Suddenly, Sukuna made a 180 degree turn to aim for another attack, yet the second Gojo clasped his hands together, he once again missed and as well as the other attacks he tried to execute.

Unexpectedly, Gojo appeared behind Sukuna’s back before leaning back to say something within his ear, “my student and a little sorcerer’s watching, so I’m going to show off a little.” Instantaneously, Gojo disappeared once again before grabbing the curse vessel’s arm as he then processed to hit Sukuna’s face with his arm, leading to Itadori’s body to slightly fling itself up in the air.

‘What is he manipulating? Time? No, that’s not it….is it like a vacuum? But that means he would be controlling empty space with no particles…’

Suddenly, you slightly noticed the slight manipulated on the air as Gojo’s arm begins to swing leading you to come to the conclusion that Gojo’s cursed technique might be the control of space at an atomic level, leading to a massive pressure to hit the King of Curses as his body smashed into the only part of metal railing that wasn’t bent.

“For crying out loud, you jujutsu sorcerers are always trouble, no matter what era!” Sukuna declared as he, once again, jumped into the air while somehow carrying massive pieces of the broken wall along with him before slamming down at Gojo’s direction. “Though that doesn’t mean much to me,” Sukuna arrogantly stated, with a smirk on his face as some of the windows processed to smash. 

However, the second the thin debris started to clear up, Sukuna’s expression quickly twisted into shock as a brightly lit barrier enclosed his opponent, yet he wasn’t the one that had a surprised expression on his face. Turning back around, Gojo found you kneeling next to Fushguro with a flat palm on the ground as your curse energy flowed down to the ground as if the box just didn’t just end on the ground that they were standing on right now.

“This is such a drag,” you muttered before standing up straight as you observed the walls making sure that there wasn’t a single crack when the rocks could have hit. “Seven, eight, nine, ten,” you counted and right on time there was a sudden change in curse energy pressure around you leading you to come to the conclusion that Itadori was now switching back, surprising Sukuan once again at the circumstances that he was in.

“Oh, was everything okay?” Itadori innocently asked, one the marking disappearing leading you to undo your curse spell as the walls slowly started to fade away with little blue parts flying away like they were little fireflies. 

“I’m shocked, you really can control it!” Gojo cheered while Fushiguro looked onto the scene with such surprise and confusion on what was happening.

“He’s kind of annoying, though,” Itadori commented as he continuously smacked his head, “I can hear his voice.”

‘And is smacking your head gonna make it better, idiot?’

“It’s a miracle that’s all he’s doing,” Gojo stated, with a smirk on his face as he began to walk towards Itadori before suddenly placing his middle and index finger on the salmon-haired forehead, causing Itadori to freeze for a second before giving in to the suddenly unconscious feeling empowering his body to which lead to his falling within the teacher’s arms.

“What did you do?” Fushiguro asked with slight worry in his tone.

“Knocked him out,” Gojo then answered. “If he isn’t possessed by Sukuna when he wakes up, he might have potential as a vessel,” the white-haired sorcerer explained as he then turned to his student with a question in mind. 

“Now, I have a question for you, what should we do with him and the little miss, who is trying to run away?” 

Confused, Fushiguro turned around, only to find you with your back turned to both of them as your foot halted the second his teacher had mentioned you. Turning back around Fushiguro then looked at his teacher with a serious expression displayed on his face, “even if he is a vessel, jujutsu regulations demand Itadori be executed. However, I don’t want to let him die!”

“Your personal feelings?” Gojo playful asked his student with a smirk on his face before Fushguro quickly answered, “yes, please do something about this.”

“Hehe~ Now it’s a request from a previous student,” Gojo stated, as he proceeded to lift up the unconscious teenager onto this shoulder. “Leave it to me! But also, what do you want to do with Miss runaway?” Gojo commented, once again leading you to halt your movement as you surprisingly made some distance between you and the two sorcerers now staring at your back.

‘Ah…..caught again…..’

Turning around, you looked towards the two sorcerers with a nonchalant expression displayed before giving them the hand gesture of ‘shooing them away. “There’s nothing you got to do with me, take Itadori and make sure to do what you’re planning to do, don’t drag me into your mess,” you commented, as you turned around once again, only to find the infamous sorcerer to be standing right in front of you with a cheeky smile on his face.

“Come on~ Jujtutsu Tech is so much fun, you get to make a few friends and you get to bug Megumi!” Gojo cheerfully tried to persuade you, only for you to scoff in annoyance at this futile attempt to invite you to the school that your mother informed you all about.

“I rather not be near anyone belonging with the three clans,” you irritatedly declared as you placed your hand on your hip trying to keep a distance between you and the teacher. However, this statement of yours caused Gojo and Fushiguro to look at you with surprise painted on their faces. How much did you know about the Jujutsu world? How did you have the acknowledgement of the three great families? Who were you and how much you had the strength to stop Sukuna’s attack within a millisecond?

“L/N!” Fushiguro stated, leading you to turn to him with an angered expression on your face which caused Gojo to peer at you with seriousness clouding his entire body.

“L/N huh?” Gojo curiously questioned, “no wonder your curse technique is familiar to what those old documents have told.”

Taken back to his discovery, you turned back to look at Gojo will a deadpan expression leading him to then carefully suggest, “Since you are part of the lost L/N clan, I won’t tell the higher-ups about your existence but rather have you twist your name slightly when you enrol, how does that sound?”

Glancing at the teacher with suspicion, you tried to hide the gut-wrenching feeling that there was not a possible chance of you now escaping from this. You had been caught and found and there was no way to lie yourself out of this situation you were in, not when Gojo had discovered who you really were while Fushiguro seemed to look clueless on what was going on between his teacher and the female sorcerer in front of him.

Letting out a sigh of frustration once again, you looked up at the sky, letting the same moonlight bathe your face as it did for Sukuna a few minutes ago.

“What a drag”

© violettelueur 2021 : written and published by violettelueur - do not steal or repost

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congrats on 1k!! may i request angst #10 with levi ackerman? <3

“goodbye my love”

pairing: levi ackerman x gender neutral reader

cw: angst, blood, kissing, death, flashbacks in italics 

word count: 1700+

a/n: i feel sad now and i have to write some nsfw next whoops hehe, but hope you guys like this and enjoy the angst i guess

playlist: please check out these songs from @marchsbakery dying in levi’s arms, here’s the spotify link as well, i had no idea she was making it but it coincided with me posting this so of course i had to add the playlist. 

summary: in which in your final moments, you relive all your memories with levi until saying your last words to your love

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The sound of your screams and the tears that flooded from your eyes was the last thing Levi saw when a titan had collided right into you. It had been quick, carefully thought out even, the way the horse was flung to the side and you almost looked ethereal in the sky. But it wasn’t some scene in a play where you would look magnificent, your blood curdling scream was what made everybody turn to look at you.

Turn and see a superior flung to the side, with blood seeping through your clothes. Your stomach churning at the impact, ready to be eaten. Levi saw it all, quickly slashing the neck of a titan before running to the titan, it gripped your body as your legs kicked and your mouth screamed. Tears mixed with blood dampened your skin, this was it for you. This was what everything had come down to, the titans mouth opened wide, you could almost see the other humans in its stomach. You closed your eyes ready for the tear of your legs, but it never came.

Instead the crushing of your bones, the excruciating pain you went through as the titan may have been slashed by Levi, may have begun toppling to the ground. But in its last-ditch attempt to kill you, it squeezed your body, bones crushing and moving out of place, blood trickling down your mouth. If it couldn’t have you neither could Levi.

“Y/n, you…” Levi was about to ask about your condition, but the way you were sprayed onto the palm of the titan, blood coughing from your mouth, bruises forming and pain searing through you. He knew something was wrong, you both were so close to having killed the titans, there had only been a couple left. You could survive this, get the treatment you needed, but as he ran up to you, grabbing your body he could almost feel your pain.

“L…Levi.” You coughed out more blood, he hated seeing you like this, in his arms vulnerable, he was vulnerable. What could he do, other than hold his love.

He shifted your body from the titans palm, you both in a safe area away from the others. “You’re going to be fine.” There wasn’t a question about it, you’d survive, you’d be fit and ready to go on the next expedition, he didn’t care.

“I’m d…dying.” You could barely form words, but if this was your last moments you were glad it was with your love rather than inside a Titans gullet.

Levi watched as tears fell down your numb body, he took a deep breath, he knew it was hard for him to express emotions. Express himself to you, but he looked up in the sky, suppressing any forming tears that could come out, he wanted to be strong for you. “No, yo…you won’t.”

“Tell me our story.” You were going in and out of your own mind, you didn’t want to fight over your death, you wanted to hear your story. The story of Y/n and Levi and how they were supposed to rule the world, fight titans and finally gain the peace that they deserved.

He saw how you shut your eyes just wanting to hear any story, there was no time to help you. He had to give you your last wish, explain your story if it was the last thing he did. “Okay.” He held you in his arms, kissing your forehead with warmth. “We met a couple months after you joined the scouts, you were so confident, remember…

“Is this the famous Captain Levi, I’ve heard so much about.” Levi eyes you up and down at how easily you made yourself at home with him, he raised an eyebrow as he folded his arm.

You stared at the man a smirk as you tilted your head waiting for a reply, “if you’re going to act like you don’t know who I am, then I have no business with you.” He was ready to walk away but you grabbed his arm, making him stop in his tracks. “What brat?”

“So rude, you’re the one who asked for me to join your squad.” Levi was the one to be confused as he looked at you with a puzzled look, “you asked for the girl who got first in the scouts, that’s me.”

“You?” He looked at you with no emotion.

“Don’t need to be so mean, I’m really am quite good.” You spoke highly of yourself, Levi hated those who had no actual experience to back them up.

He tapped his food in thought before replying, “we’ll see, get ready, you’ll be right next to me.”

“Gosh not even an apology.” He glared as you shrugged leaving him to tut in disgust, he’d have to sort that attitude out for sure. You had thought that joining a squad so easily and especially Levi’s squad would be an honour. But after his words it felt more like a low blow at how he didn’t recognise your talent, he looked down at you and you already had a will to prove him wrong.

“…God, you really hated me back then didn’t you.” Levi looked down at your nimble self, blood spewing down your mouth. You nodded trying to put out a laugh but could barely even lift your eyelids back up.

“Te…Tell me more.” Your words were short and breathless, he saw tears continue to trickle down, he didn’t know how long you had left, he witnessed more titans collide to the ground. Even if he had brought you back to the scouts, they couldn’t do anything until all the titans were defeated. You’d be another corpse on the long list, he’d give you these minutes, these moments to die without having a line in your name.

“You pestered me afterwards, on the expedition you showed off all those tricks and killed so many titans, but I never told, but I admired it my love, admired the way you did everything for humanity you didn’t fear death, I fell in love with you because you weren’t selfish like the others…

Levi had asked for you to come by his office after coming back from town, it had been a couple months since the expedition, and you had grown fond of the boy. He may have given you snide remarks, but the small upwards twitch of his mouth proved that he didn’t hate you as much as he let on. You knocked on the wooden door as you heard a come in, easily slipping between the cracks.

You couldn’t lie and say you hadn’t become infatuated with the man either, the way he killed titans and swung through the air always felt like your own private show. Even now here, with his watchful eyes at your movement towards his desk, he gave no emotion, but his eyes spoke differently, inviting you in almost. “What can I do for you, Captain?”

“Sit down.” He was stern with his words which you easily followed as you crossed your legs staring at him. “You’ve been working with Mike a lot lately.”

It wasn’t something you had expected, and you almost laughed at his accusations, “what about it?”

“I prefer my squad to work together rather than separately.” His sentence was filled with mystery as if he wanted to say more.

You felt confident in what you believed him to be saying, it had been Hanje who planted the idea that Levi preferred you more than he did other humans. But preferred was a stretch of the word that you had thought of, could he possibly like you, the way you liked him. “Captain, this isn’t about working together is it, are you jealous?”

“No.” He was blunt about it but refused to meet your gaze, you stood up moving closer to his seat, you leaned against his desk, eyes on his form as he looked at the papers in front. Rather than the side where your watchful eyes were.

“You don’t need to lie to me Levi, but if you really don’t, I was just about to go spend some time with Mik…” Levi grabbed your wrists stopping your words, he finally looked up at you. He moved his chair to be in front of you, his body between your legs, before grabbing your jaw.

“You leave this room and I’ll make you regret it.” Your chest felt heavy as you leant down to meet his mouth, his mouth feeling warm against your own as you both moved in sync with one another.

“…I fell in for you from that moment Y/n.” He looked back down at you, your body feeling heavy on his thighs.

You looked up at him, finally being able to open your eyes as you looked at him wanting to speak and tell him how much you loved him. “I…I…” You began coughing again, worry radiating off of Levi, “you told me…on our first date that we’d be toge…together forever.”

“We will.” Levi lied to make himself feel better, to make himself believe that this was all a dream. He had lost too many people, his mother, his friends and comrades he couldn’t, he couldn’t lose his one love. The one person he had sworn to protect, to save from this disgusting world.

“For…forever wasn’t long enough...” You whispered feeling empty inside, tears soared out as you looked through the dampness right up at Levi. He looked down and for the first time you witnessed the tears, how he tried to hide them with an emotionless face. But they were there.

He brought his head down to meet your own, forehead resting against your own, “we’ll get our happiness next time…I promise my love.”

You felt his tears fall onto your own skin, feeling your body begin to shut down, your eyes feeling heavy as Levi bent down to your lips to give you one last kiss. To give himself one last kiss, you were always going to be it for him, nobody would ever replace you.

And as he finally parted from your damp lips he heard the last words, he had never wanted to hear, never wanted to imagine coming from your lips. Your arm falling to the grass, body heavy and eyes shut as you whispered the words that brought about the end, “goodbye my love.”

Tears pricked down Levi’s face; he hadn’t expected it from himself. He thought he could stay emotionless but as he held your corpse in his arms, bringing you closer to his body, he remembered every second he had spent with you, loving you and how he was never going to get that ever again.

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Kyotani Kentaro Headcanons

pairing: Kyotani Kentaro x reader

warnings: none (besides my simp commentary oops)

word count: 1,102 words

genre: fluff, hc style

synopsis: includes my personal hc’s on kyotani’s confession to you, your first date, relationship, the first “I love you”, and just some extra thoughts :))

a/n: hii im back after a much needed mini break💕i never write hc’s so this was actually really fun :)) let me just say that we don’t show him enough love and that needs to change 💕

Confession

•i am a firm believer that when he confessed to you he didn’t tell you face to face

•he instead wrote you just a plain sticky note and taped it to either your locker or a belonging of yours

•you instantly knew it was from him by his unique handwriting

•the sticky note probably read “will you go out with me? please.”

•please im so soft for him

•of course you would say yes and went to go find him immediately

•when he realized that you were looking for him, he’d totally freeze in his spot

•he was SO incredibly nervous to give you the little note because he hates being vulnerable

•so when you said yes, he could finally breath again

•he has an adorable smile when he is comfortable enough to show it and no i will not be taking criticism

First Date

•two words

•botanical gardens

•he would take you to go look a pretty flowers and butterflies while the day turns to night

•also since he hasn’t been in too many dates in his life, he over dressed (but in the best way possible)

•Kyotani would take note and try to remember any names of the flowers that you mentioned were pretty

•also when you got to the area where the butterflies were, he got so nervous

•the butterflies soon befriended him and began to land on his head

•he chuckled softly as he stayed almost completely still as to not scare them away

•(you took a picture of him with all the butterflies on him and set it as your wallpaper)

•you would tell him he looked cute and he just would not know how to respond

•his face would get all pink and flustered by your simple words

•you two didn’t do much talking in the beginning, more so you matched each other’s energy

•please he would be so hesitant to take your hand but you’d notice right away and grab his

•his hands were meant to be held PLEASE

•after the gardens he would take you to maybe grab a snack before dropping you off

•he ALWAYS opens the door for you and walks you to your doorstep

•ALWAYS

Relationship

•once he is comfortable enough, he never wants to leave your side

•i personally think that his love language is quality time or physical touch

•he could be curled up on a couch with you and be happy for the entire night

•also because he remembers your first date a lot, he tries to get you flowers whenever he can

•okay this next one is probably my favorite hc

•when he is driving and he spots a field of flowers

•he will pull over to the side of the road to pick you a fresh bouquet

•PLEASE KIND SIR I WOULD DIE FOR YOU

•okay so obviously he dyes his hair

•you always help him make sure that the lines of brown are exactly where he wants them

•kyotani will stand in between your legs as you sit on the bathroom counter painting his hair

•he once let you do a fun design on his hair too

•like i mentioned i think his love language is physical touch so i think he really enjoys head massages

•he isn’t super big on PDA but he will hold your hand in public

•when it’s just the two of you, he likes to rest his head on your lap

•he likes feeling close to you

•he absolutely ADORES you and would honestly be so lost without you

•you bring the best out of him, loving all his rough patches that he dislikes

The first “I love you”

•he knew he loved you far before he even told you

•he knew he wanted to tell you, he just didn’t know how

•he wasn’t sure if he should go the casual route or make a grand gesture

•he planned on doing the grand gesture

•he ended up just blurting it out

•you were at one of his volleyball matches

•front row of course

•he would glance over to you every few seconds to make sure you were enjoying yourself

•you would shout his name, cheer him on

•his teammates thought it was cute

•it was a pretty important match and it was game point

•kyotani was up to serve

•a perfect ace

•you were absolutely over the moon

•you rushed onto the court, not even thinking twice

•kyotani embraced you in a tight hug as the crowd continued to roar

•you whispered how proud you were of him

•he whispered that he loved you

•he looked at you with widened eyes, fearing that he shouldn’t have said that

•the kiss you gave him reassured him that you felt the same

•he says I love you a lot now

•he just can’t believe that someone as wonderful as you would love him too

•you always say it back as well

•also he never says “love you”

•it’s ALWAYS “I love you Y/N”

Extra HC’s

•i'm not sure why but i have a feeling he is lowkey a gamer??

•like not kenma level but enough to be pretty good

•he likes to game while you sit next to him, either just head on his chest or you’re doing your own thing

•he lets you paint his nails (usually just black though or a dark blue)

•you two have a lot of matching hats

•he wears a beanie all winter to keep his head warm

•he once asked you if you liked the idea of him wearing rings and you stopped functioning

•he now wears some nice rings hehe

•kyotani bought the two of you mini cacti

•his has a little yellow flower on top of it

•he isn’t one to use a lot of pet names but when he does it’s usually a “honey” or “sweetheart”

•he enjoys going on different date adventures so you’ve never gone on the same date twice (unless you really want to)

•he has a really deep singing voice and ONLY lets you hear it

•also besides volleyball, in the summer time he is part of a baseball league

•he grew out of the whole “being angry all the time” thing in high school, now he is just a little more reserved

•he’s protective of you but not to the point where it’s annoying

•he just wants to make sure you are safe and happy at all times :))

in conclusion show my mans more love😌💕 hope you enjoyed, reblogs are greatly appreciated :))

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multifandom soulmate aus ✨

soulmate (n): a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner.

✨ a/n: hello hello!! today on, “Ro’s self indulgent fics” ehehe i’ve been thinking a lot about some of my favorite kpop besties and how i feel like sometimes in a group, there’s the members who just stick like glue and it’s kinda like they were destined to meet that way! anyway hehe this concept is so fkn cute to me so i wanted to make some poly r-ship headcannons with some of my favorites! 

➛ disclaimer: the pairings that i use are def not all inclusive of all “soulmate” pairings out there, just the ones i know of atm! also, i know some of these groups better than others, so some will be more specific, and others a little more general! 

✨ groups included: stray kids, ateez, the boyz, monsta x, seventeen, txt, bts 

✨ feedback is always appreciated! who’s your favorite?✨

➛maybe if we’re feelin’ spicy i can do a part 2 with the ones i haven’t done yet ;) 

Pairing: idol x female reader x idol (see fandoms above!) 

Genre: fluff n’ smut

Tags: established r/ship au, poly r-ship, sexual content (the usual stuff also including unprotected sex-please stay safe!) comfort ahhh, mentions of food alcohol  

*all photocreds go to ops :) 

both sfw and nsfw under the snip snip! 

♡ chanlix ♡

sfw

omg where the hell do i start with chanlix we love our cannon soulmates 

arguably the softest fkn pairing on this list; being soulmates with chanlix is like meeting your other halves (thirds?). there’s some serious destiny at work here!! 

the three of you understand each other on a spiritual level--almost to the point where you could likely read their minds if you wanted to try haha. there’s also a really, really strong type of emotional intimacy that you share with them that’s out of this world. 

this soulmate bond is so fkn strong, the three of you could go through any hardships and come out of it stronger than ever! 

the three of you have cute lil nicknames for eachother that you thought up yourselves! 

 your families are close as heck! it’s really pure how by the three of you so many people can get close ahhh 

i think that chanlix would be really into more outdoorsy dates? camping, swimming, hiking, sightseeing, stargazing, picnics etc! felix also loves taking you on food tours! 

bc chan is chan, he really takes on such a protective role over you and felix, he would quite literally do anything for you two: forgot your notebook or documents on the way to work/school? he’ll drop everything to bring them to you. sad? he’ll get you your favorite food, tons of blankets, his hoodie to wear and your favorite movie/tv show to watch with you! if anyone hurts your feelings too he will square tf up. 

felix is the world’s most adoring boyfriend in so, so many ways. not only is he such a cuddle bug, he shows you that he cares with tons of acts of service similar to chan! this comes in the form of his baking of course and other silly little gifts he sees that reminds you of him. he isn’t the best at words sometimes, but will soothe you by giving you a little massage or by playing with your hair! 

nsfw 

okay...😏 damn i’ve been wanting to write some poly chanlix so fkn bad ahhhh 

once again i really see chan taking the lead in more intimate situations. he really likes giving directions and seeing both you and felix carry them out! honestly he gets a bit of an ego boost seeing the both of you all whiny and fucked out ahhh 

here i come with my softsub!felix agenda oops hehe but this boy is frickin’ angelic for you and chan oml, he always asks for permission before he does things and eats praise up with a fkn spoon. praises alone really get him off: “does lixie like it when i play with his cute cock like this?” 

there’s something that gets the three of you ridiculously amped when you do all kinds of roleplay scenarios FRICK some favorites are pet play (you and lix being the kitties) teacher/student, roleplaying strangers, sex slaves, artist/muse, oh my god there was a halloween where you once did vampire roleplay you still think about it 🤤 

since the three of you are so comfortable with eachother, experimentation feels really safe! for example, the suggestion of shibari came up and now....let’s just say lix looks really pretty tied up ;) 

chan’s got a huuuuge (cock) and size kink!! he really likes topping both you and lix and seeing a bulge omg.... also when he can bulge your throats mmmhm! 

felix loves it especially when you ride his face, and he cold do it for hours! he looks so cute between your legs when he licks over and over your clit. he’ll ask you too if he’s doing good and you better say yes ;) 

favorite position would be all cuddled up and cozy with the two of them double penetrating you real nice and slow with tons of kisses and just touchin’ all over 

cockwarming cockwarming all day, every single time, without fail, it feels wrong if you finish without it! 

♡ woosan  ♡

sfw 

idk why but the first thing that comes to my mind is that in certain settings, ya’ll are loud as fuck AHA i guess what i mean to say as that as a trio, you are all super, super unapologetic and confident when around each other! this might have lead to you getting kicked out of a couple bowling alleys and karaoke places before... 

there’s a type of unspoken understanding that the three of you have that makes your bond so special. while you love eachother so dearly, it isn’t something that you really feel needs to be said out loud, it kind of just is! 

woosan are already really clingy on their own and when you come along?? you all can’t keep your hands off each other!! ya know how in movies there’s the whole “hand in the back pocket of your jeans???” woosan!! 

their energy together is so fkn chaotic but that's why you love them! they never fail to make you laugh and this is also the best way that they know how to cheer you up! 

Bc the three of you are a bit unbridled, it’s a bit hard to be serious at times when you go on dates/hang out with friends together so often you get some affectionate eye rolls haha 

wooyoung is someone that will try anything with you! hehe even if he knows that he mind not be that into it, he’ll still go with you! of course, he might say something snarky but he really does love just spending time with you! wooyoung also shares you with all his friends (changbin, yeonjun) so lowkey it feels like you’re one of the bros at times LOL 

san is a big fan of giving you gifts! oh also! words of affirmation too, san is someone who knows your insecurities well, so hypes you tf up all the time!! he especially loves buying things for you that he knows you’ll look pretty in just so he can compliment you ahhh 

at the end of the day however, there’s nothing more more that the three of you love than the tightest cuddles ever as you fall asleep! honestly, sometimes its a little too tight haha 

nsfw 

THESE BOYS FKN RAVISH YOU LIKE YOU’RE A FIVE COURSE MEAL 

and of course they expect the same from you as well! i mean....can you blame them??? these boys are sexy as hell and they frickin’ know it!! 

i have this super clear image of both of them stripping you down and rubbing massage oil all over your body and then giving you the turn to do it to them my lord...

sort of along this line, temperature play makes these boys feral. wax, ice, blowies with popsicles you name it 

both of them really just like being touched all over because they have the prettiest dancer’s bodies and just feeling hands on their muscles makes them loose it. 

wooyoung loves to mark the hell out the both of you in a really territorial way: all over your chests and necks even on your thighssss 

san, while he often does find himself in sub space, really easily can switch to dom you in the most beautiful way. everything with him is really intimate and raw: if this wasn’t already obvious haha he would like have a hand kink and loves seeing the way that his fingers look pumping in and out of your entrance and how your juices look as well. 

back too wooyoung, he’s the king of oral. whether it’s going down on you and sucking at your clit or deep throating with master level skill...foreplay is never boring with him! 

in my brain, i can see the both of them filling nearly position so this makes for an interesting dynamic to say the least AHA 

every once and a while, they’ll let you take complete control of the both of them while they just sit back and watch you with the most smug-ass grins that you’ll see in your life! 

AH another thought: woosan fkn love when you squirt on them, in any way this might look: when you’re nearly screaming in your overstimulation they want it all over them. 

favorite position would be 69 threesome style with all of your sloppy moans in-between <3 

♡  moonbae  ♡

sfw 

HEAR ME OUT the king of soulmates that know that they are soulmates but don’t take it seriously in the slightest istg this is my most favorite dynamic ahhhh 

there is not one dull day with these two boys, they’ll have you laughing in stiches until you can barely breathe like, the best kind of wheezy, silent laughter ya know what i’m talking about 

INSIDE JOKES literally so many inside jokes with the three of you 

Kevin is never scared to call your ass out, but that’s bc he knows you so well!! it’s all just jokes don’t ya worry ;) 

Along this line, your groupchat like has some random-ass name that’s also an inside joke

Jacob on the other hand is the biggest sweetheart when it comes to you, boy frickin’ melts. There is not a day that goes by when he hasn’t told you he loves ya morning and night. 

Also the best listener in the whole world, you can tell him anything and everything and he’s just sit and listen and give advice. 

Kevin loves you a ton a ton but just shows it differently! He remembers all the little things about you that you tell him to the point it’s scary how he does it so well 

Meme king Kevin would send you memes that remind him of you and Jacob

Lowkey i can see the both of them getting into the cutest petty arguments like which one of them you love more or think is more talented AHA again it’s all in good fun hehe 

it goes without saying but...it’s cuddle central up in here. 

THEY WOULD SERENADE TF OUT OF YOU oh my god it’s literally heavenly, Kevin would play piano and Jacob would play guitar FRICK 

You have oddly specific dates?? Like they would pick a movie to go see that the three of you would all hate just to meme the whole time. Jacob would still get invested accidentally tho. 

The way to both of these boy’s hearts is their stomachs so when you cook for them they would quite literally do anything for you 

nsfw 

ok ok so i’m a baby deobi so this is the gist of what i’m getting (i also did a little research LOL thank you @ deobi smutblr hehe) 

firstly i would like to say that i’m manifesting thigh riding with Jacob and i literally can’t think of anything else for some reason just p h e w and BOY does he love it too he thinks its so fkn cute to watch you! 

i get heavy, heavy switch vibes from Kevin with maybe some sub leanings??? either way, jacob def has soft dom vibes (oh god and occasional soft sub) to me but also has no problem with you taking control and doing what you like to him if that’s what you desire! 

kevin is impatient impatient and does not do well with your teasing. also...loud as hell, like, sometimes you have to tell him that he needs to calm tf down hehe (but of course you love it when he gets like that) 

separately, both of them are very different experiences i think: kevin is a fan of hard and fast, kitchen counter over the sofa type stuff sloppy toppy in risky places, and he loves to experiment too! 

jacob is also really different where he likes much, much more slow and intimate stuff like missionary, shower sex, real atmospheric stuff like candles and nice scents ahhh BIG fan of really fluffy pet names too like baby, princess, angel etc. super visual too omggg gets hard when you strip for him i think ;) 

together it’s a fkn whirlwind i’ll tell ya that. its like, honestly the most unique experience i can think of on this list because the two of them are so different. i will say that it can end up being really giggly and sweet tho! 

when it’s the three of you, kevin’s dom side comes out a little more so you’re left with these two lovely boys who want to give you all the attention! it’s lowkey a competition lol 

favorite position is when you’re sucking jacob off and kevin gets to do literally whatever the hell he wants with your pussy...i imagine that it might have to do a lot with edging if you ask me ;) 

♡ jookyun  ♡ 

sfw

oddly, i find myself soft af for jookyun and idk how to describe it haha (considering that they can often be hard as hellll) 

the three of you are also really nonchalant, but this is really in the way that you just feel as if you’ve known eachother for a really long time! 

as we know, jookyun were a bit of an enimies to lovers arc (AHA) so with the time that they’ve spent building their bond, it’s strong asf! 

i like to think that jooheon and changkyun would really get a ton of artistic inspiration from you for their music. since both of them write and often reflect bc of this, you’re totally their muse! (they’ll write some nasty as hell lyrics thanks to you too LOL) 

while our lovely thicc mx boys have unbridled confidence at times, really, they are babie. and they are frickin weak for your pampering. 

because of this, the two of them would become flustered as all hell when you do lil things for them!! this could be making them some lunch or just giving them the off compliment that they look a lil extra handsome that day. 

your safe place is with them!! ahhh i would also like to add the number of slick ass grabs when you’re in public is a bit off the chain at times ahah 

the duality of this r/ship is really something to note LOL when you go out and about when the two of them you certainly get some stares bc they look a lil intimidating at times but when you and your boyfriends cuddle up on the subway you give all passerby's whiplash haahah

Kyun is someone who is insanely romantic. almost to the point that it is cheesy haha he’d treat the both of you to expensive ass dinners, beach vacations and maybe even matching couple’s jewelry like rings or bracelets! 

jooheon on the other hand is a little more toned down haha but has another side to him that fkn swells with pride knowing how breathtaking you both are...frankly, his ego skyrockets knowing that he’s got you both for arm candy if this make sense teehee 

the three of you call eachother “babe” interchangeably, so it can get a bit confusing when you’re all in the same place and someone says “hey babe?” you need a new nickname ooP 

nsfw 

hello and here i am to push the sub!changkyun agenda. first and foremost i would like to explain how this man is such a pillow princess with the most lovely bratty edge *sighs* all that kyun wants is for you to fkn use him and do literally whatever the hell you want!! this man daydreams about you riding him right then and there wherever the hell he is. 

also, kyun is the king of toys, both using them on you and on himself! need i also say breath play as well in the same giving and receiving form? more than anything he loves it when jooheon wraps his hand around his neck hooooly ahhh he prefers it when you tease his tip with a vibrator until he’s angrily red and begging for you to give him a break just for you to bend down and give a kiss to his pearly head which makes him jolt 

jooheon is often more of a soft to hard dom if you ask me and takes care of both you and kyun really well. also... he will manhandle the hell out of you if you feel up for it (cough cough your arm kink for him ) oh shit and his thighs....don't’ even get me started 

while the three of you often opt for the hard and fast (even in some more risque places--such as in the recoding studio) there are really some more intimate times that you share too! 

on one of changkyun’s vacations, in the middle of the night, when no one was in sight and the hot tub was free for use...it started out as a bit of making out but then turned into something else when you decided to straddle jooheon and he let his hands creep under the straps of your swimsuit...needless to say you were bouncing on both of their dicks while you were warmed by the crackling bubbles 

at times, jookyun can get a little needy and impatient without you, so this has lead to a couple situations where you walk in on them letting out their frustrations ;) of course, immediately then they’d love for you to join! 

kyun has an oral fixation too, sooo he may or may not love cockwarming with his mouth or sucking your fingers lightly when you go to suck his dick~ 

♡  junhao  ♡

sfw

here me out with this one...but...there’s something really intimate about this relationship?? oh how to put this into words LOL junhao also have an insanely deep bond that really transcends if ya ask me haha 

while they both can be really goofy around eachother when comfortable the soulmate vibes are just...immaculate! this is all i can say? all three of you are just so connected in the way that you accept each other for all that you are and just kind of naturally gravitate towards each other even before you really knew that there were romantic feelings involved! 

first, i would like to say that out of all the pairings on this list, you three are classy as FUCK. seeing the three of you next to eachother is like seeing literally three models in the flesh. the way that you dress (sometimes even to match a little) is unbelievable bc you all just look so good? 

hand holdingggg wherever you go! holding hands across cafe tables, playing with each other’s hands absentmindedly hehe 

TRAVEL BUDDIES you would go anywhere with them and take tons of pics!! i mean the prettiest pics 

hao shows his love for you in the form of so many things, all of which he makes himself!! you inspire his physical art and drawings which he shares with you and he also loves to take clothes too and personalize them for you! 

jun on the other hand would take you to the studioooo and you could watch him danceee oh my gosh he’s literally so breathtaking and he would be dancing just for you with every curve of his body he’s so magical :’) then he’d ask you for feedback and you’d just be speachless...also loves to make you smile!! just being his goofy self he’s the best at it and thinks you’re so cute! 

there’s a ton of adoration in this relationship! tons of cute little displays of skinship that might look like a poke in the cheek or the fluffing of their hair ahh 

still, i feel like you would have kind of silly little nicknames for them that match their personalities and perhaps...you could have matching phone cases with these nicknames.... 

in this relationship there’s a ton of quiet moments that are really peaceful and indulgent such as watching sunsets, drinking wine together, just talking about life n stuff like that! 

nsfw 

hellz yeah we’re in for some more intimate-ass fuckin! but also....😏

this boys are kinky as shit but in like a really classy ass way lolll this is so hard to put into words. 

well, i’ll start with junhui catboy agenda so there’s that hehehe he would most def be into pet play: that could be like ears or pretty collars and of course calling you (or him) kitten. 

minghao is really versatile and doesn’t really like labels of dom and sub, he just does what he wants and what feels good to him! bc we’re talking about how intimate everything is, the kind of sex that you share with them is often never rushed but really purposeful and even planned sometimes! 

i also see there being TONS of sensory items that would come into play with junhao such as flowers, fragrances, aphrodisiacs, all kinds of fabrics for sensory deprovision such as velvet, silk, hemp rope, and so much more! 

BOTH OF THEM WOULD SOUND ANGELLIC i see hao as letting out really pretty soft moans that kind of trail on his tongue and jun sort of choking out gasps with a bit of a rasp to them when they cum or they feel turned on

oh god MIRROR SEX that's what i have to say about this 

it doesn’t happen often, but sometimes when any one of you would be feeling needy or pent up they can certainly do hard and fast with you between the two of them. especially when this happens, oh my god hao loves it when you moan really breathily into his mouth when you’re pressed against him ooooh shit 

and jun loves it when you bite into his shoulder too when he fucks you it just makes him feral 

actually, i could really see the three of you recording yourselves, or even taking pictures when you have more intimate moments to look at later, just for your own enjoyment or to get off when you’re without the others 

favorite position: hmmm mirror sex with you on top of minghao literally just kissing him and marking his body as jun eats you out until you’re dripping down to minghao’s cock which he jerks off too~ 

♡  yeonbin  ♡

sfw 

DON’T TOUCH ME IM SOFT  

admittedly i don’t know too much about this pairing but i do know a lil so i wanted to add them!! i also did a lil research hehe 

FIRST i would like to say that the three of you would without a doubt have the cutest puppy together, if not one, then two!! they would be little dogs with perfect haircuts and likely have their own instagram account which the three of you would run! they’d be instragram famous of course 

LITERALLY EVERY DAY ITS A FIGHT OVER WHOS CUTEST i kid you not this is an ongoing battle you’re all just...so weak for the other ahaha 

being in a relationship with them is like being in a relationship with your bestfriends! 

dates with the two of them can really range all over the place bc you just like having fun together! movie dates, breakfast dates, ZOO OR AQUARIUM DATES, taking little trips to places you haven’t been before or stay at home dates like having a little indoor picnic! 

soobin is really low energy, and would often opt to hang out with you at home or at a cafe while the two of you do your thing together! he lovessss when you bake or cook for him, literally whatever it is he’ll eat it! 

his smile is instant serotonin and the reason why you fell in love with him! the two of them together all smiley is your lockscreen! 

yeonjunie prefers going out with you clothes shopping and would DEF enable you to dye your hair a color that you’ve always been dying to do! he also loves showing you new music and blushes like heck when you tell him that you like the songs that he picks! 

in their own playful ways too, they’d always call you out on your bs LOLL but they just wanna motivate you! they’re your biggest cheerleaders! 

Deep down though, both of them are quite cheesy and would love to shower you with alll the stereotypical romance that you can take even if it makes all three of you cringe ahahah 

nsfw

NEEEEDY and literally so mf horny on the dl like it’s comical to how soft and shy they can be in real life situations 

oh my god this is a godly thought but i see both of them being both switchy as heck but not really bc they like how it feels to be in those different postions but literally....bc no matter what it is they are getting off lolll 

i see both of them having sub leanings but can get real bratty if they’re feeling it. 

yeonjun does have a dom side to him that just comes with his general confidence that he gets around you! when either of you beg from him he’s ready to let himself loose. 

im so sorry but they literally handed pet play to me on a silver platter with cat & dog and there is no going back for me. SO you’re in for puppy, kitty and bunny play (shhhh yeonjun’s got his fox ears too) 

WHY AM I THINKING ABOUT HOW ALL OF YOU WOULD LIKE THIGH HIGHS

both of them love being edged to high hell by you...no matter if it hurts...they kinda like it? 

at the same time, both of your boyfriends also love giving you all the attention at times too! i’m talking about one of them playing with your breasts while the other trails kisses down your body all the way down to your pussy aching for attention too

FUCK this might be just me but soobin eating you out>>>> a GODLY sight. 

i have this other fantasy of yeonjun with either lip piercings or nipple piercings or even a dick piercing someone plz tell me to calm down 

oh please...bubble bath with the two of them holy shit baby pink bubbles all around you while you take turns givin’ each other cute kisses ahhhh 

one more thing to the pile here would be hella mutual masturbation soo much of it. the three of you get off just simply watching eachother too and dirty talking how much you love the way the others look with hands rubbing themselves away with cute whiny moans~ 

♡ taekook ♡

sfw 

omg! this is my first time remotely talking about bts on my blog hehe this is so exciting!! i don’t really read too much bts ff so this is going off of my own perception! 

i just wanna say....there’s so much to unpack here LOL but like many of the soulmates on this list, these boys are ~whipped~ for you and eachother!! its so stinkin’ cute 

another thing about these expensive boyfriends is that they loooove to sing for you too! they’d sing you to sleep, when you’re sick, sad, or just had a hard day allllways hehe 

the three of you have sickeningly adorable nicknames for eachother, the kind that honestly make heads turn LOL 

jk would without a doubt get tattoos with you!! and wine drunk lollll he’s also a huge enabler so if there’s anything that you’re considering buying or doing he’d hype you up so bad you barely have to think twice heheh 

kinda like junhao they’d also make amazing travel buddies but less for the aesthetic, but for the luxury. you’d stay at amazing hotels and eat at Michelin star restaurants wearing luxury brands that they bought for you

i feel like this goes without saying, buuuut in this r/ship, its alll about the adoring glances from afar or even just right next to you bc they love you so much!! 

i also get a very protective vibe from them as well, you’re very special to them, and they never wanna see you in harms way or disrespected by anyone! this could even look like having their arm around you on the bus or on the small of your back in a crowd 

together, they’re the biggest jokesters and flirty as HELL they think that it’s so funny when they flirt out in public AGRESSIVELY just to make you a lil embarrassed hehe  

forehead kissessss and kisses on the back of your hand! 

nsfw 

luxurious in this area tooooo 

they would rent out the penthouse or presidential suite to make an evening for you and pull out all the stops: expensive champagne, lingerie selected just for you, a breathtaking view of the city ahhhh 

ya all know how much i love my soft and intimateeee body touching and there would be plenty of this! they take their time undressing you and eachother and would plant kisses into the nape of your neck and shoulders as you do so! 

i would like to contribute to this conversation sub!jk bc this is something that ahhhhh i really like to think about as well as soft dom tae bcccc why not heheh 

these boys are utterly gorgeous under soft lighting and prowling all over your body too tho ahhh 

BUT! imagine teasing the hell out of jk, barely letting him feel your mouth besides fleeting kisses while tae drives his hips into you from behindddd 

in fact, these boys actually don’t mind a little voyeurism with the wide windows in your suite, opting to leave them open so there's a bit of thrill in the way that they fuck you too~ 

tae has a bit of...dare i sayyyy a power kink, so when you call him names such as sir, daddy, master etc oh boy 

jk himself is bit into sensory dep specifically with blindfolds especially when its your hands travelling all around his body making him shiver. 

both of them just looove cuming all over you as well: face, ass, thighs, belly, literally anywhere, they just think that you look amazing like that! 

there are a couple times here and there when the three of you also do a bit of cam work together for other people to watch--although it isn’t often, you rake it in when you do so. the three of you are a perfect fantasy! 

sex also can happen in odd places with you three too since you can just start feeling it and don’t really care ;) strangest place....hmm i’d say when you joined the mile high club with them~ 

~🌹~

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Overhaul's Little Sister

Request: are you happy to write some more overhaul? he's how i found your blog! i think a lot of people tend to have issues with characterizing him but you do it so well! maybe overhaul as a manipulative, overprotective big brother? i imagine he'd be the type to make his lil sis rely solely on him, going as far to drug her to keep her movements sluggish whilst claiming it's because she's sick. he'd take her to the bubble bath princess style and sponge her all over before drying her and dressing her up in pretty clothes. she'd eventually be more like overhaul's doll than his little sister hehe.

A/N: Taking a quick break on the OM requests to put this up!! I really love the concept of Overhaul because I always wanna make him slimy and mean because I don’t think he’d change much in any sort of relationship

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Protective isn’t the correct word, but it's the word that he uses. Of course, he has to protect you. He’s your big brother. You’re the only one allowed to ever call him by his name- to grasp his sleeve in your delicate hands and call him Kai. He puts his entire trust in you, telling you all his secrets as you lay under the covers, his hand knitted into your hair and commenting about how you’re the only that fully understands him- even more than Pops. You’ve been with him through the thick and thin of it all- you’re the one who held him close when you both lived on the streets and filth ruined your skin. You’re his little sister, and he’s the one who will protect you through it all.

Even though the Shie Hassaikai are made up of those that he can trust- for the most part- he can’t bear for any of them to look at you in a way that isn’t respectable. You’re a budding young woman, you’re going to receive looks that are less than pure and it makes his stomach twist in a way that acid rises and burns his tongue. His only solution is to dress you, to have you understand that what you choose to wear only makes you look cheap and he’d rather die than have you look easy. He chooses your clothes for you, and he’ll brush his thumb over your cheek when he senses your hesitation. You need to understand that he has to take care of you, that he can’t have anyone look at you in such a perverted way.

Very rarely will you interact with anyone that isn’t him. He’ll often point for Chronostasis or Mimic to watch over you if he happens to be busy with personal projects of his. He isn’t fond of having others watch over you but if it’s them, then he can at least know that you are in safe hands. However, the talking is kept to a minimum. You learned early enough that no matter how much you try to have them talk to you in a way that is less than formal, and actually try to hold a proper, friendly conversation, it’ll always be met with silence. Talking is often kept to a minimum, with them only confirming your words or to ask if you’re all right.

Despite all his efforts, he still frowns when you ask him to take you outside. It isn't fair that he actually gets to go out and experience the world. You want to go out and eat fried chicken and try dango. You’ll beg and plead for him to take you outside, but he isn’t so easy to break. Eventually he'll fulfill part of your wish. He’ll have a small garden assembled for you. It's a nice patch where there’s a garden of flowers and fresh vegetables for you to pick and admire. He’s even added a swinging bench where he can sit with you. He’s quite proud of what he made for you, standing tall with his shoulders squared and hands behind his back. There’s a smile underneath his mask, the fat of his cheeks pushing upwards as he walks towards you. You wanted to go outside and now you can in your own personal garden where you won’t be bothered- not that you ever were bothered.

He should have known that the garden could only have entertained you for so long. He’s surprised it’s even lasted as long as it has given how disappointed you had looked. If you were to whine just enough and beg to never leave his side nor let go of his hand if he takes you out, then he might actually consider it. It’s a sudden surprise when he picks the clothing for you and has your hair done up, and when he stands behind you in the mirror, his hands are on your shoulders as he tells you that he has to pick up some supplies outside and that you are welcome to join him. The nausea of exposing you to the outside doesn’t stand a match for when you wrap your arms around his neck and thank him profusely. You hardly ever leave the home, but when you do, it’s always with him.

The trips to the outside are uneventful. You’re always dressed in clothing that can cover enough of your skin. Paranoia will wash over him, sweat beads against the nape of his neck as the sunlight hits you. There are no walls that surround you, you are free, only to have his hand tighten around yours. He warns you to keep close to him and maybe afterwards he would reward you with something special at home- an extra snack, a few more minutes of screen time, even being able to stay up late. He just needs you to stay close to him. He needs for you to stay focused because if he feels that you linger for even a moment, that you show resistance to him, you’re never allowed to go back outside. Not until you can earn his trust again.

Once in a while, he’d actually let you eat some sort of sweet. It’s always in moderation and only given to you when you’ve behaved. He isn’t fond of the idea of having you eat something that isn’t on the meal plan he has planned out for you, but how can he ever refuse you? Your meals are dictated by him, healthy food and never going above the recommended calorie count for you, and with additional supplements. He just wants you to grow up nice and healthy, to keep the glow that makes you shine like a freshly bloomed flower.

It’s not just others' eyes that you have to be careful of. Their eyes are perverse and your big brother’s words have tainted your thoughts. You only see them as underlings as some sort of depraved monsters who would have their way with you if it weren’t for your big brother. But you’ve failed to notice just how perverse he is with you, caring for you in a way that isn’t humane. He keeps you trapped in a little cage, under his ever watchful eyes. He wants to keep you nice and pretty, docile enough for him to sleep in a few drugs into your system to have rest on his lap, your nose pressed against the waistband of his jeans as he listens to what the news has to say. He has you in a daze, your mouth slack and eyes unfocused on the wall in front of you as he sits beside you, busy working and busy keeping you in check.

Your big brother rarely directs his anger towards you, but when he does, it's terrifying. You’ve seen his quirk, you know what it can do. You’ve witnessed the horrors and the miracles that his hands can bring, He’s seen the fear in your eyes and has felt the heartbreak of having you fear him. His quirk won’t work on you, it would only serve as a divider between the relationship that you both have. He can’t protect you if you fear him. Wit is his only saving grace, something where he can use as an advantage to your naïve mind. While he’d never lay a hand on you, he would scare you. If you had behaved poorly during an outing, he’d simply pull you into a dark room and let you sit there as you think about your actions. The room is cold and empty, something that you aren’t fond of, something that he’s made you fear. He’d wait until you’d scratch at the door, begging for your big brother back, that you’re sorry that you failed to listen to him. Afterwards, he’d pull you in for a hug, his voice lulling you to sleep as he comforts you and wipes your tears. He’d he’d never lay a hand, but he would lock you in a room and comfort you later when you cry

No matter the age, Kai is always willing to bathe you. It’s a simple time, one where the room is quiet and you can only hear the rushing water as the iridescent soap covers your sensitive skin. His hands are gentle, never lingering anywhere for too long and his eyes are always on you- gold that bores into your own innocent eyes. Ever since childhood, he never trusted anyone else to touch you, always fearing that the wolf that waits outside would taint and scar your skin. He’d be the one to wash your hair, to dry you and have you pick out the scent of the lotion. He’d keep his eyes on you, eyes subconsciously narrowing when you avert your gaze from his. He’s the only one who can keep you clean, and it’s wrong to believe that anyone else would do his job so proficiently. He’d let you slip into your pajamas, cover the blanket up to your chin and sit with you until you fell asleep. He has to keep watch over his little doll, to make sure that you are properly taken care of, that the porcelain is always kept intake and free of any blemishes.

[ohagialpaca]

Fling Posse: "Catch Us If You Can" DRAMA TRACK | Fan Translation: Part 1

I remember someone asking for this a long time ago, I finally had some time to do it; this is my first time translating something really long so please let me know if I messed up ;w; and enjoy!

drama track

Fake Ramuda Clone: Hm~ Hmmhm~m Hm~

Lady 1 : Ramuda-chan! Let's see each other again!

Fake Ramuda Clone: Let's meet again another time!

Lady 2: Ahh...but I also wanna hang out with you~

Fake Ramuda Clone: Lady, I also wanna as well, but I have some su~per hard work left~

Lady 3: Ramuda-kun! I had so much fun today with you!

Fake Ramuda Clone: Me too! Hope we can spend another date together ehe~!

Ladies: *fangirls*

Fake Ramuda Clone: Ahahahahaha! See you all later!

Gentaro: Good thing we hid our Ramuda somewhere else before all of this...

Dice: Chuohku seems to already have planned ahead before us, huh.

Gentaro: Given that, if we get caught trying to save our Ramuda, we'll be in for the consequences.

Dice: Of course. It's absolutely disgusting of how that Ramuda is just walking around like nothing has happened...

Gentaro: I agree, yet aside from the both of us, everyone is Shibuya believes that the real Ramuda.

Dice: Let's head back to where Ramuda is, we can talk about what's going on to him.

Gentaro: Alright, but I think it's better for us to part ways, we'll attract too much attention if we're together.

Dice: 'kay, see you later then.

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Ichijiku: Excuse me for the interruption, Otome-sama.

Otome: So...how did things fare in Shibuya's division, with replacing the old Ramuda Amemura with a new one go?

Ichijiku: We have reports that the job of placing a new Ramuda Amemura in Shibuya Division has went well. Yet the old Ramuda Amemura has been missing and hasn’t been found.

Otome: Hm...very well. Then send out the special forces to Shibuya is case anything will get in our way. Honobono will lead the forces.

Ichijiku: I see then...

Otome: I understand why you are concern about Honobono going, but I believe it’s necessary to send her in this situation because of her skill.

Ichijiku: ...Very well then, we will do all we can to eliminate any opponent that stands in our way.

Otome: Thank you.

Ichijiku: In case if we find them, what shall we do about Gentaro Yumeno.......and Dice Arisugawa?

Otome: ...

Ichijiku: Otome-sama...?

Otome: We will have them both arrested and sent to the Special Maximum Security Prison.

Ichijiku: Ah...very well.

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Gentaro: Ramuda, it's me.

Ramuda: Ahem~! Please say the password in order to open the door!

Gentaro: Ramuda...this isn't the right time to fool around.

Dice: Eh? We aren't you going in yet?

Gentaro: See for yourself.

Dice: Hmm...It me! Let me in.

Ramuda: Ahem~! Please say the password in order to open the door!

Dice: Password? Umm...we are the BEST, AMAZING, BOUNDED- TIGHT POSSE!

Gentaro: Ugh..how are you not embarrassed by saying that so straightforwardly-

Dice: Oh! It worked!

Ramuda: Dice~su! I love you so~o much!

Dice: Tch. Get offa' me!!!

Ramuda: Hehee! But you just said we're the best, amazing, bounded-tight pose ever, right?

Gentaro: Ramuda...you don't have to act all kitty-cutesy around us.

Ramuda: Eh? But during a time like this you need to act all light and fluffy to cheer everyone up!

Gentaro: I guess you're right.

Dice: So, what are we gonna do now? We're more than likely gonna get caught.

Gentaro: Yes, but they have already have replace Ramuda’s presence with a fake one in Shibuya.

Ramuda: So the “other me” has already been sent down...

Gentaro: It appears so. Chuohku is already a step ahead of us, Dice; how much candy do we have left?

Dice: Looking at the amount, I think we're fine for now.

Gentaro: As we are doing fine for right now, once the candies are gone, that will be it. We can't be too happy about our situation.

Dice: Yep, but they'll probably are going to come here and get rid of Ramuda.

Ramuda: You are right. After all, my existence is one of the many secrets those ladies know about. I don't think they'll will let me go on my own.

Ramuda: That means that Chuohku will definitely send 'Kotosarhai'.

Gentaro: Kotosarhai?

Ramuda: They're a powerful special force unit within Chuohku's department of justice, lead by a powerful woman named Honobono Keitouin.

Dice: Do you think that Honobono lady will come after us?

Ramuda: Looking at all the elements here, she'll probably show up soon.

Dice: ...

Ramuda: I think the best resort if we do encounter her is to run away and leave everything behind.

Dice: Run, huh...hahaha! In gambling, people say that taking on stronger opponent is the best way to gamble!

Ramuda: Don't fool around we me!

Gentaro: As a writer myself, I cannot help but be curious more and more about someone you fear.

Ramuda: That isn't the point. Honobono is not the person to just act up too!

Dice: Calm down Ramuda. If anyone tries to hurt or endanger you, Gentaro and I will protect you 'till the end. Right Gentaro?

Gentaro: Indeed, we will not let anyone get in the way of our goal.

Ramuda: But your guy's opinion isn't being back up with any real knowledge or facts about the opponent themselves!!

Dice: Hahaha! I'm a gambler, I'm all about instinct, not facts.

Gentaro: Actually I disagree with that statement. As a writer, knowledge is power, but the determination to make something happen is what overlooks knowledge. If I'm determined to save Ramuda, I can make it happen.

Dice: If that will save Ramuda, then I'll repeat it as much as I can!! Ramuda will survive!! Ramuda will survive!! Ramuda will survive!! Hah...hah..Gentaro...how was that?

Gentaro: Hm...no quite there yet, but if you say it another 1000 times, it will work.

Dice: A-a 1000 times??? Alright then...but since it's for Ramuda I'LL DEFINITELY DO IT!!! RAMUDA WILL SURVIVE!! RAMUDA WILL SURVIVE!! RAMUDA WILL SURVIVE!! RAMUDA WILL SURVIVE!-!

Ramuda: Ahahahaha! I WILL SURVIVE!! I WILL SURVIVE!! I WILL SURVIVE!! I WILL SURVIVE!-! Hah...

Gentaro: ahaha..

Ramuda: I'm doing it right, right?

Dice and Gentaro: You did it perfectly Ramuda.

Ramuda: Ehehee!

Dice: Okay then! We're going to make those words a reality!

Gentaro: Ramuda, both of us will go now. Please stay put.

Ramuda: Mhm!

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Gentaro: Dice, do you have a plan after all this sweet-talking to Ramuda?

Dice: Not really, but I can't let the main "aspect" let me down. What about you?

Gentaro: "Aspect" huh....I do and don't have a plan.

Dice: What's that suppose to mean?

Gentaro: I will do the best I can to protect him. Dice, please be careful.

Dice: Yeah, you too.

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